The Eternal Dance of Existence and Essence

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In the silent whispers of the night,
Where shadows dance with fleeting light,
We ponder questions deep and vast,
Seeking truths that ever last.

The stars above, they softly gleam,
Reflecting dreams within our dream,
Each twinkling spark, a thought profound,
In cosmic symphony, they sound.

Through valleys deep and mountains high,
We chase the echoes of the sky,
In search of meaning, purpose clear,
To find our place in realms so near.

Yet in the end, it’s love we find,
A force that binds the heart and mind,
For in this dance of life and lore,
We are the essence, evermore.

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