Placeholder: In the midst of fog and birds that sweep, Stands a castle grand, on a cliff so steep. A bridge of stone to yonder shore, Connects this keep forevermore. Turrets high in the morning haze, Whisper tales of ancient days. A fortress vast with secrets deep, In its walls, countless legends sleep. In the midst of fog and birds that sweep, Stands a castle grand, on a cliff so steep. A bridge of stone to yonder shore, Connects this keep forevermore. Turrets high in the morning haze, Whisper tales of ancient days. A fortress vast with secrets deep, In its walls, countless legends sleep.

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In the midst of fog and birds that sweep, Stands a castle grand, on a cliff so steep. A bridge of stone to yonder shore, Connects this keep forevermore. Turrets high in the morning haze, Whisper tales of ancient days. A fortress vast with secrets deep, In its walls, countless legends sleep.

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