Lost Spirits

They wander, spectral echoes seeking for resolution. Tethered to the mortal realm by unfinished business or unyielding sorrow, their forms shimmer and fade like phantoms in a haze. Some whisper on the wind, offering cryptic clues, while others linger as silent spectators to the world they can no lon
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