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Whispers on the Exposed Terrace

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The breeze carried distant murmurs across the cold terrace. A shiver flew down my back as I strained to hear. The worn stones buzzed with a latent energy. Perhaps it was the emptiness of the place, or the shadowy https://youtu.be/iw2AYA4xmQ0
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