Whispers of Escape

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In the stillness of the night, I hear,
The echoes of a distant fear,
A calling from the shadows deep,
A world where broken hearts can weep.

Through silent streets, I tread alone,
With dreams of places still unknown,
The weight of sorrow in my stride,
A secret path where I can hide.

The moonlight guides my weary soul,
To where the waves of freedom roll,
Each step a whisper, soft and light,
As I embrace the endless night.

In running far, my heart unchains,
From all the world’s relentless pains,
A journey to a place unseen,
Where hopes and dreams can be redeemed.

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