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Embers of Love
In the quiet of night, love fades away,
A dying ember in the break of day,
Once a fire that burned so bright,
Now just a memory in the fading light.
The warmth that held us close is gone,
Leaving us to carry on alone,
But in the ashes, a spark remains,
A silent witness to love’s sweet pains.
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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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