The Red Planet’s Whisper: Echoes of Ancient Winds and Crimson Dreams

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In silent dance beneath the stars,
Mars whispers tales of ancient scars.
Crimson dust in twilight’s glow,
Carries secrets of long ago.

Valleys deep and mountains tall,
Echoes of a cosmic call.
Rusted plains in solitude lie,
Beneath the vast, unending sky.

Dreams of water, once did flow,
In hidden canyons, far below.
Silent witness to time’s embrace,
Etched in stone, an ageless face.

Oh Mars, with mysteries untold,
In your embrace, the brave behold.
A journey’s promise, bold and bright,
Awaits beyond the endless night.

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