In shadows deep where whispers fade,
Truth and Dare, a game is played.
Beneath the mask of veiled desire,
Lies the spark of reckless fire.
Truth, a mirror clear and stark,
Reflects the depths within the dark.
Dare, a thrill that tempts the brave,
To leap beyond the safety's grave.
In moonlit fields where secrets bloom,
They dance amidst the midnight gloom.
Truth, the anchor steady and true,
Dare, the wind that rushes through.
For in this dance of light and shade,
Where hearts confess and fears cascade,
Truth and Dare, entwined in fate,
Decide the path we navigate.
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