The Silent Echoes of a Wounded Heart Beat Softly in the Shadows of a Lonely Night

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In the stillness of the night, shadows fall,
Whispering secrets only silence can hear,
A heart once whole, now echoes in its call,
Lost in the labyrinth of unspoken fear.

The moon casts a gentle light on shattered dreams,
Where hopes once soared, now linger in despair,
Time weaves its threads, unraveling at the seams,
Leaving scars that the soul struggles to bear.

Yet in the depths of sorrow’s endless sea,
A flicker of light dances on the crest,
Reminding the heart of what it yearns to be,
Finding courage to rise and face the test.

For even in the hurt, a strength is born,
A quiet resilience in the wounded night,
And though the heart may be tattered and torn,
It learns to find beauty in the fading light.

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