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Echoes of Silence
In the heart of the night, a shadow roams,
Wandering through halls of empty homes,
Whispers linger where laughter once played,
Now, only echoes in silence parade.
The moon, a pale witness to sorrow’s weight,
As dreams dissolve, tangled in fate,
No words are spoken, for none can heal,
The hollow ache that time reveals.
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Francisca
Hi everyone my name is Francisca i am a writer and also I also love cooking.With a passion for exploring the complexities of life through fiction,I bring characters to life in a way that feels both relatable and profound.
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