ᯓ Willow's words weave whispers of wonder. ᡣ𐭩

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In the quiet hours where shadows roam,
Words weave wonder, soft as foam.
Through misted woods and silvered streams,
Wander the echoes of silent dreams.

A fleeting light, a whispered name,
Dancing through the midnight flame.
Stories linger in twilight's hold,
Secrets hidden, mysteries told.

Soft as dusk and swift as night,
Willow's words in whispers light,
Guiding those who seek and stray,
Through realms where moonlit phantoms play.

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