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Awake—yet lost in somewhere old,
a place once known, now dim and cold.
Steps dissolve in shifting sand,
yet time stands still at fate’s command.
Was it a dream, or was it real?
A fractured past you cannot feel.
Frozen whispers hum and call,
yet shadows cast no shape at all.
Are you the ghost, or just the dream?
A silent thread in fate’s regime?
The air is thick with nameless doom,
or is this light—a birth, a womb?