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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.
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Never-Land
A hidden realm of salt, glow, and hush, where the sea makes doors, the sky forgets to sleep, and every path leads gently toward wonder.
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Woodstock Echoes
Guitars, rain, the crowd rocks, Thousands breathe, heartbeat of peace, Thunder rolls, music never quits.
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