"Solitude often wears a gown of vibrant despair, revealing the hidden grace of transformation in ruins."
A figure cloaked in crimson flows with intent,
Glistening against the moonlight's lament.
Crumbled dreams whisper through shadows that loom,
As the city breathes life into its own tomb.
Skyscrapers rise amid twilight's embrace,
Twisting toward heavens in a forgotten space.
Clouds spiral like thoughts in the depths of our fears,
Where beauty and sorrow entwine through the years.
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