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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required My steps wander through the urban labyrinth, a chaos of dancing lights and shadows, When suddenly, a door opens in my fragile reality, inviting me into the unknown. The midnight café, a refuge for lost souls and unspoken dreams, Embraces me with its enticing aroma, promising an escape from my own thoughts. Coffee vapors rise like spirals of smoke from a mystical ritual, Reflecting the whirlwind of emotions hidden in the depths of my frozen heart. The warmth of the stove's fire whispers forgotten tales, slowly melting the walls around my soul, As the night weaves its spell, transforming each second into a suspended eternity. I sip from the steaming cup, and the bitter liquid floods my senses, Awakening memories and dreams I thought long lost in the mists of time. My eyes, until now closed to the beauty of the world, open wide, Seeing for the first time the magic hidden in the simplicity of the present moment. My thoughts float freely, like moths attracted to the flame of a candle, Dancing between reality and dream, between past and future, in a waltz of infinite consciousness. I feel the boundaries between myself and the universe blur, melting into the harmony of the night, And my soul becomes one with the cosmic rhythm of existence, pulsing in every atom. Sleep calls me with velvet arms, promising sweet dreams and profound revelations, But I resist the temptation, for I know this magical moment is more precious than any dream. In this midnight café, time and space lose their meaning, Leaving room only for contemplation and the discovery of the hidden self. When dawn breaks the night's spell, I will leave this sanctuary of silence and rediscovery, Carrying with me the memory of this moment suspended between worlds and dimensions. The midnight café will disappear in the morning mist, like an ephemeral mirage, Leaving me to wonder if it was all real or just a beautiful illusion of my wandering mind.
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