π
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The sun ignited with twilight's glow,
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Serenity fills the space below.
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The world reveals its lucid face,
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Yet its truths, you can't embrace.
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Comets caress the evening sky,
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Again, you laugh, not knowing why.
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The world unfolds without a seam,
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But its essence remains your dream.
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