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In a realm where whispers dance with grace.
A land of dreams and magic takes its place.
Imaginary tales unfold like a waltz of delight.
With peppermint sticks and taffy pure and white.
The air is solemn a mysterious hue.
As the clock's gentle strokes paint the view.
Half past two when time surrenders its reign.
And the universe whispers secrets in refrain.
Enchanted souls gather...