Промт: An abandoned harbor shrouded in thick fog: rusted ships rest motionless at their moorings, hulls flaking and corroded by salt and time. Chains creak with slow metallic groans as the misty breeze moves through them. Seagulls circle above the silent masts, their calls echoing faintly across the empty docks. Puddles reflect the dim gray sky, and scattered ropes lie tangled on the wet planks, creating a haunting, atmospheric seascape.

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