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O tear, a wanderer
on a forlorn face, I write
this missive to unveil your
hidden grace. Reveal to me
the secrets concealed
within, As you
descend
in
silence, a guide akin.
From shattered dreams,
what tales doth emerge, Softly
glistening like stars amid night's
surge? Did love's embrace
turn bitter, icy cold,
Leaving fragments
of stories left
untold?
Within the depths
of longing, where shadows
dwell, You shimmer, companion
through sorrow's spell. Each glistening
trail, a profound testament, Of joys
and sorrows, intricately bent.
Across pain's canvas,
burdens you bear,
With grace and
resilience
woven
in
the air. Have you
witnessed heartbreak's
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