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Blessed solitude, silent friend,you wrap yourself in shadows, in sacred light.Thus to feel, in the divine song,a dance between dreams, a destiny.Sadness and beauty, in the same beat,laughter, tears, intertwined go.In the most unheard, in its sweet threshold,Echoes of the supernatural are found.Always, so always, a deep echo,in the swaying of hours, in a fertile corner.To be or not to be, a whisper in the mist,
