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

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