Yearn

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Stillness of the night, silently weep

Longing for a soliloquy, feeling like ideation

Searching for solace, lost in the deep

Hoping to find, hearts truly weep

Wander in darkness, lost in a trance

Yearning for afflatus, wishful romance

Touching of tender, passionate hands

Hoping for one day, a heart given chance

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