Beneath twilight's somber grace,
Where echoes cease, in a dark space.
Stars shimmer, but a cosmic tear,
Death's embrace draws near.No ship, no rocket's fire,
A silent passage through the shadows layer.
Eternal dance, a lonely trip,
The final breath, lead to the end.🖤
CZYTASZ
𝚂𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚔 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝙿𝚘𝚎𝚝𝚛𝚢
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The Final Breath 🖤
Beneath twilight's somber grace,
Where echoes cease, in a dark space.
Stars shimmer, but a cosmic tear,
Death's embrace draws near.No ship, no rocket's fire,
A silent passage through the shadows layer.
Eternal dance, a lonely trip,
The final breath, lead to the end.🖤