Whispered Farewells at the Edge of Dusk

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The sun dips low, a gentle sigh,
Shadows stretch as we say goodbye.
Under a sky painted with gold,
Our stories linger, softly told.

Leaves rustle with the night’s embrace,
Memories dance in this quiet space.
The stars awaken, one by one,
As we part ways, this journey done.

Your laughter echoes in the breeze,
A melody that will never cease.
Though paths diverge, our hearts remain,
Connected by a tender chain.

So here we stand, at twilight’s gate,
With whispers of what we create.
In every dawn, a new hello,
Until we meet again, we know.

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