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Literature Text
And so as twilight fades,
as does thine soul.
Naught is left but cold,
no chance for warmth.
Sorrow permeates the heart,
deep and without mercy.
A life once with hope,
empties itself.
And so in the dark,
regret.
as does thine soul.
Naught is left but cold,
no chance for warmth.
Sorrow permeates the heart,
deep and without mercy.
A life once with hope,
empties itself.
And so in the dark,
regret.
A tribute to troubled souls.
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