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poem submitted to “Venom and Stardust: A Birthday Prompt” poetry contest, Sara Jama, sponsor, June 10, 2026
The night leans close with memories intact, old whispers drifting through a silent chest; shadows open like a widening crack as I slip into the endless black. Old whispers drifting through a silent chest, soft echoes rising from the years I’ve kept; as I slip into the endless black, the soul recalls the promises it wept. Soft echoes rising from the years I’ve kept, their lantern-glow a path I can’t protect; the soul recalls the promises it wept— I yearn for eternal rest. Their lantern-glow a path I can’t protect, old whispers drifting through a silent chest; I yearn for eternal rest, the night leans close with memories intact.
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