Beneath the whispers of the wind,
where moonlight dances on the edge of silence,
we are mere shadows, flickering against time.
Your gaze, a silent scream in the darkness,
reverberates through the corridors of my solitude.

Do you hear the echoes?
They narrate our untold stories, woven
in the fabric of star-dusted night.
Come, let us trace them with whispers,
as the darkness folds around our unspoken truths.

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