Bright whispers touch the edge of tomorrow's dreams,
As galaxies pull us into their ancient embrace.
Worlds adrift—
In the soft amber glow of thoughts once cherished,
Now fading into a quiet dawn.
Lace the night with memories unspoken,
And let the silence weave your name among the stars.
A rhythm beneath a thousand untold stories,
Marks the end of light,
And the beginning of forever's silent song.
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