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In the silence of the night, Whispers turn to screaming fears, Tangled thoughts, a raging fight, Drowning in the flood of tears. Fragile echoes within my mind, Lost in shadows, can't seem to find A way to mend this broken soul, Lost in pieces, never whole. Trembling hands, a shattered frame, Searching for a glimpse of light, But all that's left is silent shame, And the endless, hopeless fight. Fragile echoes within my mind, Lost in shadows, can't seem to find A way to mend this broken soul, Lost in pieces, never whole. But through the darkness, a flicker glows, A tender warmth, a new repose, Guiding me through the endless night, Revealing hope, embracing light. Fragile echoes within my mind, Lost in shadows, finally find A way to mend this broken soul, And piece by piece, become whole.
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