Shrouded in shadow, a lone figure drifts,
Through the streets, a silent ghost adrift.
Eyes downcast, weighed down by the past,
Each step an echo of a shattered heart that won't last.
The chill of solitude, a cloak that never leaves,
A soul adrift in a sea of lonely grief.
A portrait of loneliness, painted with tears,
In search of a place to disappear.
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Author:
~A (Pseudonym) (
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