Whispers of the Silent Shadows: An Elegy for the Departed Soul

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In the quiet of the moonlit eve,
Where shadows dance and hearts do grieve,
A gentle breeze whispers tales untold,
Of a soul now free, yet memories hold.

The stars above, they softly glow,
Guiding paths we may not know,
In the silence, echoes of your laughter,
Reside in hearts, now and ever after.

The river flows with tears unshed,
A melody for the words unsaid,
Yet in the dawn of each new day,
Your spirit lights the gentle way.

Though time moves on and seasons change,
Your essence lingers, never strange,
In dreams you wander, softly near,
A cherished memory, ever dear.

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