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Whispers of Fractured Dreams

In hallways where bold visions gleam, Echoes of promises drift like a dream. Where once the world danced, now it sways, Tattered ambitions lost in the haze. Hope flickers like stars in a distant sky, Yet every heartbeat dares to fly. For in the silence after the storm, New dreams can blossom, transformed and warm.

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Whispers of Fractured Dreams