Reflections

'*His smile was carved from shadows * too warm against the chill of absence. I stood at the edge of time, when wishes whispered their dreams close.'
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'The letter was never written, yet etched in the air of what was never said; I penned your name across every star witnessing our silence.'
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'Fleeting glances, a cacophony of clocks; that coffeehouse on the corner, fragrant laughter drifting like petals in autumn's embrace.'
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'A silhouette hanging amidst echoes, and old songs bury deep within walls we once climbed; your scent lingers like cheap perfume.'
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'Underneath an umbrella of soft twilight, you spoke of dreams; an ethereal tapestry woven. Yet shadows eclipsed the radiance of our sunset.'
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For more fragments, wander through the labyrinth:

The Glitter of Forgotten Dreams
Echoes of Whispers Lost
Mosaics of Memory Torn