Dark Ambient Noisescapes #94

Kept a watchful gaze, and saw the fabric of reality shift.

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Threads unraveling slowly, in a cosmic drift,

Darkness glanced where the light dared not sift.

Murmurs of stories long buried, secrets bereft,

In obscurity they linger, the weight of what's left.

In the ever-changing veil, all reason was a rift.