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Alienation
In twilight's grasp where shadows entwine,
Hope's last ember fades, colors decline.
Lost, a driftwood on time's remorseless flow,
A spirit shattered, dreams laid low.
Echoes of joy, now a distant knell,
Like fading stars in a desolate spell....
Hope's last ember fades, colors decline.
Lost, a driftwood on time's remorseless flow,
A spirit shattered, dreams laid low.
Echoes of joy, now a distant knell,
Like fading stars in a desolate spell....
