Beneath the twilight’s soothing hue,
Dreams take flight, both old and new.
In whispers soft, the night unfolds,
A symphony of stories, yet untold.
With every breath, a dance begins,
As stars above twinkle and spin.
In this moment, we find our grace,
Lost in the beauty of time and space.
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