Echoes of Existence

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Life's a canvas, vast and wide,
A tapestry of ebbing tides.
From dawn's first light to twilight's fall,
We paint our dreams and heed the call.

Moments pass like whispers soft,
We reach for stars, we rise, we loft.
In laughter's glow and tears that gleam,
We chase the echoes of a dream.

Through tangled paths and skies unsure,
Our hearts remain both wild and pure.
In each heartbeat and in each sigh,
We script our tale beneath the sky.

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