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The night holds, in the silent dimness,
The stars tell stories, in the calm sky.
The light is rosy, like sparkling diamonds,
Decorate the night with eternal beauty.
In the night waiting, we meet the stars,
Like a promise embedded in a deep longing.
Remembering the night, in the embrace of silence,
The stars witness untold stories.
Behind the soft night clouds marching,
The stars are shining, illuminating the dark heart.
Remembering the night, as if involving the soul,
In the flickering light that carries a message of peace.
The night is the canvas, the stars are the painting,
Making memories behind the curtain of night.
Remembering the night, as if celebrating eternity,
The stars are the engraved witness of love.
We, like night travelers looking for meaning,
Beneath the firmament of countless stars.
Reminiscing about the night, as part of the journey,
The stars join in, guiding the steps full of meaning.
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