Equation 375 : Twilight

 Twilight. 

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Sitting alone,

In the silence of night,

The gentle wind felt so cold,

Somehow with a withered heart,

I'm left here on my own.

Those whispered words,

With memories that were written long ago,

The echoes could still be heard,

Echoes in a melencioly heart,

That doesn't have any feeling,

No more.

Still breathing until today,

Trying to forget yesterday,

Those happiness, pain and sorrow,

Would it be any better,

Could these wound be mend,

Mend in between the twilight of another night,

Before another day begin tomorrow?

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