"Haunting beauty lies in the spaces where absence becomes presence."
A figure glides through corridors forlorn,
Its fabric whispers tales of night's scorn.
Hollow eyes gaze where shadows collide,
In this fragile moment, all fears reside.
Cracked walls breathe secrets of time spent lost,
A dance with the ghost, who counts every cost.
Translucent echoes drift through the bleak,
In emptiness linger the words left unsaid, bleak.
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