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In the same realm where the flight of birds once lifted me high
In the same realm where the flight of birds once lifted me high, Now my wings are broken, and their song is but a whisper, A symphony once, now a cold wind through dried branches, The trills, balm for the heart, become echoes of pressing silence. The trees change colors like fragmented dreams, A palette reflecting my stagnation in frozen time, The wind, messenger of secrets, blows without touching my soul, Flowers lose their fragrance in the monotony of a day without novelty. The lands where I ran with a free spirit, The waterfalls under which I felt the thrill of life, Friends with whom I laughed, now just pale shadows, Dancing on the stage of a memory slowly fading away. Broken, blurred images reflect my face in the mirror of time, I no longer count the wasted moments, for they will extinguish within me, Like passion dying under the weight of survival, Dreams swallowed by the unforgiving demands of life. Your soul cries for lost caution, an echo of childhood, You must smile, for you'll become a resigned adult, Learning to get used to this dance of life, Where you embrace loss like an old acquaintance.
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