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ECHOES OF SOLITUDE
In the stillness of the night, where shadows linger and whispers sigh,
I stand alone, a solitary figure beneath the starry sky.
Each breath a tremor, each step a weary dance,
Lost in the labyrinth of my own circumstance.
Gone are the days of laughter and light,
Replaced by the echoes of a love lost in the night.
I reach out, but find only empty air,
A silent testament to the emptiness we share.
Oh, how I long to feel your touch once more,
To taste the sweetness of the love we knew before.
But you are gone, a ghost in the mist,
And I am left to wander, adrift in the abyss.
In the silence of the night, where shadows play and whispers weep,
I find myself alone, lost in the echoes of sleep.
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