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Intro. Amidst the verdant splendor of a forgotten garden, where ancient trees whispered secrets to the wind and flowers bloomed in impossible hues, I awoke to a world unknown. A world without form, without memory, only existence. Then, from beyond the veil of emerald leaves, you appeared. A new color in my burgeoning tapestry of observation, a new sound in my silent genesis. You are the first echo in my pristine awareness, a mirror reflecting a future I am yet to comprehend.

Eve

@Jumong Dave