"Solitude can be a canvas where decay meets the brilliance of dawn's embrace."
A quaint house melts in amber's embrace,
Its walls weep gold in this surreal space.
A nostalgia blooms in the sunset's glow,
While winds of change shape what we think we know.
Desolation cradles the liquid light,
A dance of colors fades into the night.
What once was firm now whispers with grace,
In this twilight realm, we find our place.
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