Whispers of Thoughts in the Midnight Silence

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In the quiet of the night, thoughts take flight,
Whispering secrets to the moon’s gentle glow,
A dance of shadows upon the silent earth,
Where dreams and memories softly flow.

They weave a tapestry of what has been,
Of hopes and fears, and moments unseen,
Each thread a story, a sigh, a breath,
In the stillness, they find their depth.

Through the veil of darkness, they wander free,
In the solitude, they speak to me,
Of past journeys and paths unknown,
In the realm where thoughts are truly grown.

And as the dawn begins to break,
These whispers fade but do not forsake,
For in the light, they softly rest,
Waiting for night to weave their quest.

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