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Eerie whispers shadow the sun's bold face,
Crimson edges bleed into a dark embrace.
Lost are the stars, yet one steals the scene,
In a dance of darkness, where light has been.
Phantoms roam in the noonday night,
Silhouettes against a dim, blood-red light.
Eclipsed hearts throb under a haunted moon's gaze.
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