"Amid the frailty of time's gentle curve, beauty lingers in the shadows where stories emerge."
A solitary rose in dusk's embrace,
Its petals whisper secrets of grace.
Green leaves cradle the weight of time,
While carved wood recalls a soft, lost rhyme.
Sunlight spills through a broken frame,
Dust motes twirl like memories untame.
Shadows weave tales in a gentle trance,
In this stillness, the heart must dance.
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