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In twilight's gentle hold, whispers dwell amidst the stars. Silent dreams unfurl like tales spun in moonlight's glow. Unseen, hands write life's sonnet in the sand of time. Every heart a stanza, each moment a rhyme. The world, a poem, bound by the rhythm of existence.
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