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In the quiet of dusk, where shadows softly play,
Whispers of dreams linger, as night steals the day.
A canvas unpainted, where thoughts intertwine,
In the stillness of silence, my heart seeks a sign.

The stars begin twinkling, like secrets they share,
Each one a reflection of hopes laid bare.
I wander through moments, both tender and raw,
Searching for meaning in the space between awe.

With every heartbeat, a story unfolds,
Of love and of longing, of the brave and the bold.
Yet in this unknowing, I find my own way,
In the rhythm of life, come what may.

For not every poem needs title or name,
Some feelings are fleeting, like flickers of flame.
But in this untitled, I find my own peace,
A journey of whispers, where chaos can cease.

So here in this moment, I let the words flow,
In the vastness of nothing, I find what I know.
For sometimes it's beauty, unbound by design,
In the heart of the untitled, my spirit will shine.

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