In the hush of the unknown's quiet plea,
Where mysteries dance and shadows flee,
Paths untrodden, waiting to be traced,
In the silence, secrets embraced.
Uncharted realms in twilight's embrace,
Whispers of stars, weaving grace.
Unfolding tales in whispers untold,
In the depths of the night, stories unfold.
Unseen a wonders in realms unseen,
Where the heart wanders, the mind keen.
Unknown futures, a canvas pristine,
In the vastness, dreams intervene.
Untamed a spirit, wild and free,
In the mystery, find your glee.
Untethered soul, let your essence fly,
In the poetry of unknown, touch the sky.
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Confessions of an Empath
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