A poem about loss and solitude.
In the midnight of my mind
I see the darkness as a veil of truth
There is no light, there is no pretend
Only darkness
In the midnight quite comforts
I hear only the whispers of my thoughts
There is no lie, there is no love to pain
Only quite
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