In the whispers of the night, dreams take flight,
Echoes of the soul, in darkness ignite.
With every step, a dance of chance,
In the tapestry of life, we find our stance.
Through trials and triumphs, we learn to see,
The beauty in chaos, the melody in glee.
Each moment a verse, in life's grand scheme,
A symphony of existence, a waking dream.
So let your choices be the canvas of your soul,
Painted with passion, making the broken whole.
For in the rhythm of life, we find our song,
And in the echoes of our hearts, we truly belong.
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