wind
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In the boundless expanse where the wind holds dominion, beyond the reach of human hands, there exists a force that shapes both earth and sky. It moves unseen, yet its power is felt by all; an ancient rhythm guiding the rise and fall of kingdoms, the ebb and flow of time itself. Zephyrus, in
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Life is a delicate balance between presence and dissolution; where breath brushes against eternity, and the rain quietly blurs the lines between what is transient and what remains, reminding us of the ephemeral nature of our existence. A mudra, a sacred gesture of the hands, embodies this balance; a harmony between chaos and calm,
Addy's Verse 