By the edge of the world, where the sea meets the land,
A castle in ruins, once noble and grand.
Its towers now crumble, its walls worn and thin,
A relic of glory, where whispers have been.
The earth, with its roots, entwines every stone,
Claiming the fortress, making it its own.
The sea, ever faithful, caresses the shore,
Telling tales of the past, forevermore.
The sky, vast and endless, watches from above,
A canvas of memories, painted with love.
The castle, now silent, speaks through the breeze,
Of knights and of maidens, time brought to their knees.
No longer the clamor of battles long fought,
Just the song of the sea, with the lessons it taught.
The earth, the sea, and the sky, in victory,
Hold the castle's secrets, for eternity.
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