Whispered Echoes of My Being Unveiled in Quiet Solitude

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In silent woods where shadows play,
I wander paths both new and old,
With every step, a whisper stays,
A story of myself untold.

Beneath the stars, I seek my truth,
A dance of light within my soul,
In every breath, a silent proof,
Of dreams that make my spirit whole.

The gentle breeze that moves the leaves,
Reflects the thoughts that drift and soar,
In quiet moments, heart believes,
There’s more to life to still explore.

So in this space where echoes bloom,
I find the courage to embrace,
The hidden depths, the endless room,
To grow and cherish every trace.

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