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Whispers of the Night
02:53 Sep 18 2024
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In shadows deep where daylight dies,
The moon ascends with silent cries.
Beneath its cold and silver gleam,
A hunger wakes from fevered dream.

The winds, they stir, a mournful hymn,
As darkness crawls on every limb.
Eyes like embers, burning bright,
Seek the pulse that flees the night.

Silent steps on cobbled stone,
A fleeting breath, a stifled moan.
The scent of life, a fleeting lure,
A touch that no one can endure.

In stillness, hearts forget to beat,
In hollow streets where shadows meet.
For when the sun begins to fade,
The thirst returns, a debt unpaid.

And those who walk where no light treads,
Will never sleep among the dead.