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And it seems that there is a river of time She suddenly froze, forgetting about days and spring. And only the heart beats slightly to the beat., Reminding me that it's not too late. But it's not too late? What is the answer? In the twinkle of the stars, in the whisper of the endless dunes? Is it worth looking for meaning when there is none?, In the illusions of the hopes of the desolate? And yet I'm walking, through a dream and delirium., To where the horizon merges with the sky. Maybe I'll find my mark there., And I'll be someone I've never been. And let the desert whisper to me: "Forget it", I will believe in the light that lies ahead. Perhaps this is a false, sorrowful path., But I'm coming, and there's no choice.
A serene desert landscape at dusk, featuring smooth sand dunes and a winding river reflecting the colorful sunset. The scene is tranquil, with soft gradients of purple and orange in the sky.