Reflections Whisper Silent Truths of Time

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In the quiet of the morning light,
A mirror stands, reflecting the dawn,
Casting shadows of the night,
Where dreams and reality are drawn.

The glass, a canvas of silent tales,
Holds the echoes of forgotten years,
Whispering secrets in soft veils,
Of laughter, love, and hidden fears.

Each glance reveals a story old,
Of moments lost in the river of time,
Memories in silver and gold,
Dancing to an unspoken rhyme.

Yet, as the day fades to night,
The mirror stands, a loyal friend,
Reflecting truth in the fading light,
Until time and space softly blend.

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