In the shadowed corners of the mind,
Where dreams and fears intertwine,
A tapestry of moments loomed,
Woven from the threads of time.
The past, a fabric rich and deep,
Stitched with secrets we once kept,
Patterns in the memories we seek,
In the fabric where our sorrows slept.
Threads of joy and threads of pain,
Entangled in the loom of fate,
As life’s design unfolds anew,
Patterns shift, and a colors blend,
We’re loomed together, me and you,
In the fabric that will never end.
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Abbas
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