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In the quiet dawn foundations take their stand,Ground embraced in a mortar mix as life’s blueprint is planned.Birth echoes in each cornerstone’s embrace,A home begins and a life takes its first grace. Walls ascend like childhood’s lively hum,Rooms expanding, like a newborn’s kingdom come.The first floor, a cradle of joyous mirth,A dance of dreams and
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In the corridors of the mind I play a covert game,The spy within me whispers thoughts by name.In shadows unseen I seek for thoughts undercover,By clandestine dance, I find a mind to discover. Unwelcome thoughts,Intruders to the quiet.They stealthily weave,Within the labyrinth of whispers,Trying to deceive. In the recesses they hide,Undercover agents inside.A mental espionage
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Within the sky a modern tale unfolds,Where a soaring bus’s silver wings enfold.No tracks to bind, no roads to restrain,A commuter train in the celestial domain. From horse to cart marks this journey’s evolution,The engine’s now roar in relentless revolution.Now a skyward leap, ours wings unfurled,A journey through clouds into this brave new world. Packed
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In the vast expanse where galaxies unfold, Lives a radiant monarch, resplendent and bold. The sun, a sovereign in the cosmic dance, Bestows its light in a life-enchanting trance. . Burning ember in the tapestry of night, Igniting stars with celestial delight. With golden fingers it paints the dawn, A symphony of hues and the
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The world is shrouded by uncertainty’s veil, The path forward concealed, obscured by doubt’s dark gale, I stand uncertain and lost, completely alone, The flames of hope unlit, I face the great unknown. . Yet in the heart of chaos and despair, A flicker kindles in the air, A voice from within urges me to
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The beginning marked by a spark of divine grace, In the canvas of cosmos, life found its place. . Emerald forests burst and sapphire rivers flow, A world full of wonder to grow. Creatures in harmony born to the land they call home, With nature’s embrace, together they roam. . Alas, mankind arrived with dreams
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In my dark chamber, restless, I reside, Self-doubt like a serpent, coils and hisses, Its venomous thoughts, I cannot escape, Within my mind, this deadly venom kisses. . My thoughts are like tainted rivers, They carry burdens of despair and sorrow, A poison coursing through my soul, I fear there’s no escape from this morose
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In the quiet, dimly lit room, John had always felt a lurking presence, like unseen eyes tracing his every move. The gnawing feeling of being watched crept up his spine, making him glance nervously over his shoulder, time and time again. But there was nothing there, just empty spaces and shadows dancing on the walls.
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In the quiet, dimly lit room, John had always felt a lurking presence, like unseen eyes tracing his every move. The gnawing feeling of being watched crept up his spine, making him glance nervously over his shoulder, time and time again. But there was nothing there, just empty spaces and shadows dancing on the walls.

