Time itself seems to slow down when gazing upon ancient ruins. The rough stone whispers tales of civilizations passed, their stories inscribed within the very fabric of these weathered monuments. Each crack tells a fragile story, a fleeting glimpse into a world long lost. A crumbling archway may once have been a grand entrance, welcoming rulers
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