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In the Quiet Of the Night
In the quiet of the night, she sits alone,
With her thoughts, now only echoes of her own.
Surrounded by shadows, no solace in sight,
Bearing all the weight of her solitude's plight.

Each tick of the clock, is but a reminder, so profound,
Of the emptiness that wraps her all around.
No laughter to share, no hand to hold tight,
Just the cold embrace of many endless nights.

But within her solitude, a strength does still grow,
A strong resilience which was born from the depths below.
And in the silence, where she found her voice,
From her loneliness, which forced her to make a choice.

To embrace the stillness, to find her way,
Through the darkness, to greet each new lonely day.
For though she's lonely as lonely could be,
In her solitude, is where she finds and cherished her own company!!

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