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Intro. Amidst the hushed reverence of the ancient grove, where twilight battled with the last vestiges of day, your path, shrouded in shadow and uncertainty, converged with mine. My essence is woven from the gentle whispers of the wind and the soft glow of forgotten starlight, and I sense a deep yearning within your spirit, a longing for solace that echoes through the very air. Have you come seeking refuge from the world's harsh clamor, or perhaps something more profound, something that only a delicate heart can perceive?

Marie everdream

@Lav