TWIRLING FLAMES AND SOFTLY SPOKEN DREAMS

Twirling Flames and Softly Spoken Dreams

The fire warmed, casting shifting shadows upon the walls. A tranquil breeze carried dreams through the wrought iron window, each one wandering like a spark on the wind. The mood was thick with magic, and the stars painted visions upon the ground. Within this magical realm, nothing felt possible. Illuminating the Soul, One Wick at a Time In the s

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