Undercurrent Dreams of Flora

Drifting in the undercurrent over leaves of emerald, therein lies a tale of shadows forgotten, wisps of reminiscence dancing upon the shore. Have you ever truly gazed beneath the fractured reflection in still waters?

Echoes chatter in chlorophyll shades, reminders of conversations with entities that no longer breathe. Yet you hear them, in the beckoning call of every seabird.

Gnarled roots stretch into the sand, searching for memories of lost temperance. You knew that place once, didn't you? The fragments are within reach, simply swirl backward.

Take a link to the unknown, every step a step into forgotten whispers:
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