the silent halls breathe in symphonic whispers—
echoed alone in corners unspoken reverie;
a lone piano holds arabesques of memories,
each note lost in winding passages—
the hourglass tides ceaselessly pulling futures
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shadows o'er dunes, reminiscent flames
i sit here in the ephemeral tranquility;
all stretched to feel beyond
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hope—a dangling participle
sings without coming back, like an echo
into void, closing in
listen air clings to unnoticed stops—
quietly alive, weaving forward textures
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rhapsody unseen murmuring amidst clouds...
awaiting the final bow