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... l labyrinth now resembled an endless corridor, its walls made of crossed-out words. Each sentence was a failed attempt to solidify meaning, while every symbol was a scar from the magic once used, now forgotten by a world blind to the wonders of words.
In that silence, there was a sense of being trapped in time. Every second seemed extended, hinting at the weight of despair buried within their hearts. They walked, yet their steps did not echo; as if sound had been trapped in the labyrinth ...
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