In the dusky depths where dreams dance daringly,
A story whispers, woven with whispered wonders,
Beneath the branches of a brooding, barren tree,
Where shadows linger, lost like forgotten echoes.
Each phrase a fragment, fused with fleeting feelings,
Artistry adorns the air, as echoes enchant,
In the symphony of solitude, a subtle song,
Unseen, unheard, yet present in every breath.
Images intertwine through...
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