The Silhouettes of Irony

In a world where the sun refuses to set,
Silhouettes argue with shadows they never met.
What do you see, the unseen, or the one who sees?

        Personal Journal of the Unidentified:

        Day 43 of the Irony Festival:
        The coffee brews in silence, yet the cups remain empty.
        
        Stares from the kitchen window turn to ash,
        and so begins the dance of reflections unrecognized.
        
        Identity Theft: A performance art piece by the shadows, 
        who claim they are the whispers of wandering winds.

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Corridors of Silence | Ironic Conversations | Dawning Illusions