Whispers of Solitude in the Midnight Hour

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In the silence of the empty room,
Echoes of forgotten dreams loom,
Loneliness wraps its cold embrace,
Isolation leaves no trace.

Stars gaze upon the somber night,
A distant glow, a fleeting light,
In shadows deep, the heart does weep,
For company it cannot keep.

The clock ticks slow in endless time,
A symphony of muted chime,
Walls confine, yet thoughts run free,
Yearning for lost company.

Yet in this void, a spark may grow,
A strength within begins to show,
Through solitude, the soul may find,
A peace that quiets troubled mind.

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