In the Maze of My Own Thoughts, Where Paths Twist and Turn, I Wander Aimlessly, Seeking a Way

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In the silence of the night,
I wander through shadowed streets,
Seeking a light to guide my way,
Lost in the maze of my own thoughts.

Whispers of the breeze surround,
Echoes of dreams left behind,
Each step a question unanswered,
A dance with uncertainty.

Stars above, distant and cold,
Offer no solace to my heart,
Searching for a sign, a beacon,
In this vast sea of solitude.

Yet hope lingers in the dark,
A gentle promise of dawn,
For even in the deepest night,
We find the strength to carry on.

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