It whispers softly in the velvet night, a mysterious magic that awakens, only when the sun falls into slumber. A deep mist of swirling enchantmeant, singing in harmonious tune with the rivers and oceans, under a pale blue moon. It interweaves like a golden thread on a spinning wheel. Floating on the wind into our souls and spirits. Lifting us up into a new world....a world without rules, a world without boundaries, a world which can only be seen with eyes close. It is your world.....yet a world you cannot control
Moirai, they cannot be avoided
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