THE LINGERING PRESENCE OF LONELINESS

The Lingering Presence of Loneliness

The silence creeps in like a shroud, a heavy blanket crafted from the threads of forgotten interactions. Any sound in this vast emptiness resounds, only to be swallowed by the depth of solitude. It is a tapestry painted in shades of melancholy, where memories dance like phantoms, and hope burns low. Across the void, a world exists oblivious to t

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