Mountains awaken, night sky's allure,
Coded artistry, a creation pure.
Abstract forms, pixels entwine,
A digital artwork, Coded and designed.
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In lofty realms where shadows dwell,
A tale of Montañas I shall tell,
With echoes haunting, dark and deep,
Where secrets wake from eternal sleep.
Beneath the moon's cold, watchful gaze,
Montañas rise in a ghostly haze,
Their jagged peaks pierce the night,
Bathed in the pale, unearthly light.
Amidst the mist and swirling fog,
Whispers of legends, like a mournful slog,
A raven soars with a chilling cry,
A harbinger of tales that never die.
Within these mountains, eerie and grand,
A realm of darkness, a forbidden land,
Where ancient spirits roam untamed,
And phantoms whisper the names of the famed.
In hidden caves and caverns deep,
Lost souls wander, their secrets keep,
Their restless spirits forever bound,
To Montañas' dark and haunted ground.
The wind howls through the narrow pass,
A mournful wail, like shards of glass,
As twilight fades and darkness falls,
An eerie silence befalls the walls.
Beware the abyss, the depths unknown,
Where madness lurks and fears are sown,
For Montañas hold a sinister might,
A treacherous beauty, an endless night.
In moonlit trails and starlit skies,
Where shadows dance and secrets lie,
Montañas' allure, a siren's call,
To those who dare to venture all.
But heed my words, dear traveler brave,
For Montañas guard an untamed grave,
Where dreams may perish, and souls may weep,
In the dark embrace of Montañas' keep.
Embrace the allure, the soul's retreat,
Let Montañas' essence make you complete,
For like a masterpiece, forever preserved,
In Montañas' embrace, your spirit is stirred.
