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Whispers of an Ending
As daylight fades and shadows grow long, The echoes of our spirits sing a song. Moments swift like whispers in the breeze, Revealing dreams that dance among the trees. With fervor bright, we've journeyed far and wide, A tapestry of hopes, woven with pride. Yet in this bittersweet twilight's embrace, We cherish every heartbeat, every grace.
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