![Dance of shadows.](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/6e16813d3ae0325b021675fbb966bc5f.jpeg) |
What are we, in this uncertain dance?
One moment, our words flow, the next, silence spans.
One day, you say you like me; then, you're gone,
Leaving..
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![The space between us.](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/94081114d90e12a501065c7fee08d024.jpeg) |
What is love to you, my distant one?
Is it a shadow cast by the setting sun,
A fleeting glance, a whispered breeze,
Or something more that no one s..
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![Echoes of the night.](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/d091d6b4ded7f2e747858a7f6dba1573.jpeg) |
In the shadows where the silence screams,
Dwells a realm beyond our darkest dreams.
The moonlight pales, the stars retreat,
As night unfolds its co..
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![Whispers beyond time.](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/9bbc1923cb02cb0a61c40433d311077a.jpeg) |
In the depths of my soul, a whispering call,
What's wrong with me, I wonder, after all?
An emptiness, a yearning, I can't deny,
A nostalgia that ha..
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![Just as I was meant to be.](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/be0928478ae89e2f9a9c17e265e83c98.jpeg) |
In the mirror's gaze, I see the truth unfold,
A reflection of a soul, beautifully bold.
In the vast universe, a unique star's birth,
I am enough, a..
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![My heavy heart is too much for you!](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/bc1de5ef1354974317dc150a1be1ee8f.jpeg) |
I wasn't looking but there you were,
a familiar face, smiling at me with stars shining through your eyes,
and I was mesmerised,
for I had only been..
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![Magic wand.](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/aa90fa4c9b3845529a2b41764760c916.jpeg) |
Tell me if ever the heart stops
from the grief, the hurt, the love?
Then tell me again why I mustn't be forlorn,
like the moon shining above?
I ..
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![The ocean's peace.](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/f3a41e9894ecbcbf29aaac375d9c9bae.jpg) |
My mind, it fails me.
For I remember somethings,
then nothing.
I touch my wounds,
and they ache,
bleed at the slightest touch
of my thoughts,
..
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![Suffering in retrospect.](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/f4fe49605d446042bc53b4fec56f0d0c.jpg) |
It is colored hopeless,
black
like a bad dream,
my life;
and this faith which
I can still see,
or is it getting faint
by the moment?
And my ..
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![No one ever came back.](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/bf761244a321613817c121abc1e24ed5.jpg) |
Inspired by "Kafka on the Shore" by Haruki Murakami.
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