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Grief Her eyes already in the distant mist, Like a silent whisper in the night's depths, A pale smile that will not return, A cold echo rings in the heart. The past carried by the wind, Like a leaf that fell from the tree, Though I'm still trying to catch it, Love is already gone into the world.
A young woman with long, flowing hair and a hood gazes thoughtfully, framed by a misty landscape featuring a distant castle and a silhouette walking along a rainy path. A blend of mystery and beauty.