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Prompt: You were waiting for the evening to bring warmth, But the plans collapsed like glass. Where is the light of lights, where is the noisy hall, This long ball is scattered in the shadows. Came when hope was gone And timidly, as if there was silence. You asked: “Do you want to be close?” And my heart instantly stopped aching. It's like we're at sea, under the light of the moon, Left alone in the shadows of silence. We don't need an evening in other people's lights, I found a dream in your hands. Those feelings that the night brought as a gift, Warmed us up more than all previous meetings.
Created at: 10/29/2024, 1:40:12 PM