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Death
In the stillness of the night,
Death whispers softly,
A silent visitor, unseen yet felt.
It creeps like shadows,
A specter of inevitability,
Embracing all in its timeless arms.
But in its quiet presence,
Lies a reminder of life's fleeting dance,
A bittersweet melody of existence and departure.
© Simrans
Death whispers softly,
A silent visitor, unseen yet felt.
It creeps like shadows,
A specter of inevitability,
Embracing all in its timeless arms.
But in its quiet presence,
Lies a reminder of life's fleeting dance,
A bittersweet melody of existence and departure.
© Simrans
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