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And moonlight kissed the windowsills like whispers on the wing.
Dreams were stitched with silver threads and laughter filled the air,
The world still held its colors then, untouched by dread or care.
We danced in gardens made of light, beneath a sky so wide,
Not knowing that the clock would strike and call us all inside.
But in that breath—before the fall, before the night took flight,
We lived a thousand lifetimes… in the hush before midnight.
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