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