The Final Whisper of a Fading Soul

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The twilight of existence draws near,
Shadows lengthen, casting doubt and fear.
Memories flicker like a dying flame,
Whispering softly, calling my name.

Time slips away, like sand through the hands,
Dreams unravel, like forgotten strands.
The last breath, a gentle sigh,
Embracing the night, ready to fly.

The heart slows down, beats growing faint,
An artist’s final, delicate paint.
Life’s tapestry, woven with care,
Now fades away, dissolving in air.

A journey ends, a story complete,
The soul prepares for its final retreat.
Peaceful silence, a serene goodbye,
Into the unknown, as stars fill the sky.

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