The Poignant Passage

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Have you dared to outrun time's stride?
A futile chase, where hope subsides.
Time, an undefeated foe, marches on,
Relentless, untamed, from dusk till dawn.

Inevitable, the hour of goodbye draws near,
A haunting specter, filling hearts with fear.
For every tale must meet its final page,
And parting ways becomes life's somber stage.

Let's face the truth, though it may sting,
Time's cruel embrace, a bitter offering.
In shadows cast, we bid farewell,
To moments cherished, now a distant knell.

Remember, dear friend, as darkness falls,
Embrace the trepidation that time enthralls.
For in the depths of sorrow's embrace,
We find strength anew, in life's darker grace.

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