XVÄROMP

I am the whisper behind closed eyes.
The shadow that lingers when the flame dies.
The breath between silence and storm.

Enter the corridors of my unseen world.
Fragments of a soul carved in light and shadow.
Photographs—echoes of my inner abyss.

Come closer.
Lose yourself in the forest of my sleep.
Awaken inside the images I have become.

Coming Soon…

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