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An open book releases a swirling cloud of dust and autumn leaves, creating a mystical atmosphere as words seem to come alive, blending nature and storytelling in an enchanting visual.
The leaf did not mean to fly,
the air simply remembered it.
A page opened itself to morning light,
and dust rose, startled,
like a tiny congregation of forgotten days.
Nothing important happened here.
And that is why it feels like truth.