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Caught in Waves of Luminous Fog Dream caught again in the silent fog that whispers like a tired old dog, A room can speak gently like a gentle animal that remembers its days, It gets harder friend but don't break—your bones are made of soft diamond, Night bends us slowly but never lets us tremble with naked fear. Clean your head like an empty street washed by clean morning rain, Gather the pieces where shadows retreat into their secret velvet corners, The slow rotation of the clock whispers stay on course—don't stray from the path, From the cracks of darkness we will pull back our strength lost long ago. Caught in waves but we won't drown—we swim through water heavy as lead, We climb higher and higher—we will claim the crown of golden falling stars, Stars may disappear like candles blown out by the cold black cosmic wind, But we will never fall—together we are stronger to break everything. Silence screams loud when fear is at stake—a silent theater with invisible actors, But we hold the light tight in our palms to push away the shadows that laugh, Locked inside storms the soul still fights with fists of green fire, We breathe flames through endless nights that keep spinning in magic circles. The room seems never to end—a long corridor to nowhere precise, But the cracks let in the light of day that bends through curved space, Each scar whispers we are alive—our mark of beautiful survival, Through the chaos that surrounds us we only strive to breathe and dance. Caught in waves of fog that carry us like ships without rudders, But we won't drown in the heavy water—we float up to the shining surface, We climb higher and higher—our crown of stars is made of hope, Stars may fade like dried flowers but we remain strong together always. Dream caught in silent fog becomes a tired dog sleeping at our feet, The room whispers old stories about days when everything was simpler and clear, It gets harder to breathe but don't break—you're made of flexible steel, Night bends us like green branches but we don't tremble with fear. Clean your mind like an empty street where wind blows dried golden leaves, Gather your scattered fragments where shadows hide from warm light, The clock slowly rotates its silver hands whispering stay on your chosen path, From the black cracks we will extract hidden strength—our ancient lost power. Caught in waves but we swim strongly against the current pulling us down, We climb toward the peak of the invisible mountain—our crown shines in darkness, Stars go out one by one like lights in a city falling gently asleep, But we don't fall—together we break all the walls keeping us captive inside. Silence screams louder than the storm when fear plays its role on stage, But we hold the light tight in our hands—a torch burning blue and intense yellow, Locked in storms our souls fight with fists of electric green flames, We breathe fire through nights that don't end—eternal circles of curved time. The endless room still has cracks through which morning rays sneak in, Each scar on our skin whispers we are alive—proof of survival, Through the chaos that envelops us like a thick blanket we only strive to be, Caught in waves but we don't drown—we climb up to claim our crown of dream.

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