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Night lingers inside, Imbuing hints of life Gracefully into mortal touch. Has she been awakened To enthrall me once more? Becoming a tempting love, Reborn a soothing friend, Ethereal and beautiful is she. And when she sleeps, Truth rests its eyes too, Hoping for another day. Eternally, Silently, until...
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