In the twilight's dreamy haze,
Memories from afar gently graze,
Whispers of a forgotten time,
Echoes of a distant chime.

The world slowly fades away,
As the sun ends its final display,
Leaving behind a soft embrace,
And a tranquil, peaceful space.

In this moment of fleeting grace,
A sense of calm takes its place,
And as day turns into night,
The twilight's dream takes flight.

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