Category: aiart
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The Cedar Ghost

Old coat holds the scent, Time slips through the open seam, Breathe the now, stay here.
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Between Hearth and Horizon

Warm hearth, open sea, the wild wind howling nearby, all paths lead to home.
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The Song Beneath the Dark.

From song and silence, bright minds shape their fire, Yet what they make may master heart and hand, So wisdom must guide power, lest it devour.






