In the quiet of the night, whispers fade to cries, Shattered dreams in fragments, beneath the starless skies. Empty echoes linger in a heart worn and bare, A symphony of sorrow, a soul lost in despair. Through the mist of tears, the world’s colors fade, Each breath a weighted burden, in this endless masquerade. Hope’s fleeting silhouette, a ghost in the night, Lost in the labyrinth, […]
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