"Isolation often reveals the weight of presence, as stillness can speak louder than the echoes of footsteps."
A corridor gapes with whispers of dread,
Harsh light flickers where memories tread.
Cracked walls wear the scars of lost days,
Stained floors echo the silence's gaze.
Shadows linger with secrets untold,
An unseen watcher in darkness so bold.
Time stands still in this haunting embrace,
In neglect's grip, we confront our own space.
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