Cradled beneath silver skies, drift into celestial calm. This lullaby of scent lures the weary soul to dreamland.
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Cradled beneath silver skies, drift into celestial calm. This lullaby of scent lures the weary soul to dreamland.
βMoonlight weave your silver thread, Wrap me softly where Iβm led. In starry dreams, my thoughts take flight, Till dawn renews the sleeping night.β