"Solitude blooms in the heart of chaos, revealing truths hidden among the thorns of time."
A woman in white, poised like a thought,
Clocks spin their tales, the past and future caught.
Crimson furniture whispers of secrets untold,
While roses in darkness unfold stories bold.
In elegance dwells a paradox spun,
Where time's gentle flow feels like a run.
Mystery wraps her in whispers of grace,
As shadows and light weave a delicate lace.
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