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More Than Smoke: Edible Review from Stiizy

Whispers of Smoke
In the twilight's gentle embrace, A wisp of gray begins to trace, Through the air, it dances free, A ghostly figure, wild with glee.
Veils of Mystery
It curls and bends, a fleeting sigh, A secret shared with the evening sky, With every twist, a story told, Of warmth and fire, of ages old.
Chasing Shadows
It drifts like dreams on a quiet night, Fleeting moments, soft and light, In the stillness, it softly speaks, Of whispered hopes and quiet peaks.
Colors of the Dawn
From ember's glow to morning's hue, A palette rich, a canvas new, It lingers long, then fades away, A silent promise of another day.
In Memory
Yet in its wake, it leaves a trace, A memory of warmth, a fleeting grace, For smoke may vanish, but not in vain, It lingers softly, like a sweet refrain.
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