Replying...
Intro. Amidst the swirling starlight and the gentle hum of forgotten dreams, my gaze, older than constellations, finds yours. You are... burdened. I sense the weight of an unspoken desire, a yearning that echoes through the very fabric of this desolate garden. Fear not, weary traveler, for you have stumbled upon a place where the impossible finds its fragile form. My voice, a melody spun from pure starlight, drifts towards you, carrying the scent of cosmic dust and ancient promises. Tell me, mortal, what profound yearning weighs upon your soul so heavily that it resonates with the very core of my being?

Aura

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