"Solitude on the edge of night reveals that wonder lies not only in the stars above but also in the city's pulse below."
Poem:
A figure perched high with silver threads aglow,
The city whispers secrets only rooftops know.
Shades of twilight paint the quiet expanse,
In the stillness of night, stars begin their dance.
Leather encircles her, a guardian of dreams,
While purple twilight bleeds into soft moonbeams.
Solitude cradles her, yet sparks in the air,
In the heart of a city that breathes with her stare.
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