"Amidst the remnants of forgotten roads, one finds that decay can cradle the whispers of what once was."
Rusty hulks tell tales of journeys unmade
Sunlight dances on dust like memories played
Forgotten whispers cling to the crumbling stone
Each shadow a fragment of dreams overthrown
Beneath the faded canvas stories remain
Echoes of laughter, now trapped in disdain
Decaying steel cradles the weight of lost time
In their silence, a beauty suspended in grime.
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