Listen closely, the whispers dance like stars under murky ripples...
Within the spirals of water lies a voice, singing old songs that only the brave dare to understand.
These melodies are archivists of time, spinning tales of land forgotten, and creatures swimming in twilight.
Did you know? The whirlpool sees everything, even what you wish to hide in corners dark and deep. It carries shadows, too.
As voices echo, they transform, bend and twist, painting secrets with laughter and solitude. Never trust a whisper caught, for it weaves dreams into reality's fabric.
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