রাত যত গভীর হয়, রাত জাগা পাখি গুলো ততোই সজাগ হয়ে উঠে।

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She yearned for him, her love profound,
Yet his heart never echoed the sound.
Even after her final goodbye,
His soul remained dry, no tear in his eye.

But one day, a truth did start to stir,
A fragment of him remained with her.
His heart, a piece he'd never regain,
Explained why her absence brought no pain.

With realization's sharp, piercing knife,
He wept, overwhelmed by the strife.
For she returned what was his, his part,
And once more, he felt whole in his heart.

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She waited for sunlight,
chasing it in dreams through the night.
A thousand times she tried,
but never caught the light.

Then one day, the sun truly shone,
but her dreams remained unbroken.
Her eyes stayed closed,
forever in a peaceful token.

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Blessed find solace in dark sanctuaries, while lighted homes harbor unseen darkness.

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And as tears streamed down her face, she spoke of the harsh reality that had taken hold of her. She felt overwhelmed by the bitterness of it all, desperately seeking a way out. Though she tried to articulate her thoughts, her emotions made it difficult to find a point.

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DEAREST ‘ ‘
I DESIRE TO IMPRINT MYSELF ON YOUR SOUL SO DEEPLY THAT YOU CAN’T RECALL YOURSELF EVER AGAIN.

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She awaited the day her dreams would bloom,
To chase away clouds, dispel all gloom.

Longing to smile, to laugh so hard,
as if she was never in pain and never cried.

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is “My relentless tendency to overthink”.

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My mind overflows with thoughts and feelings waiting to be set free, forming essays when put into words. This is why I write. Even on days when I don’t feel like writing, I keep writing. It’s a vital part of who I am. Without writing, I'd have to close off my mind and that’s simply not an option.

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Many writers possess a profound empathy, as they possess the skill to perceive and experience the world through the minds and hearts of others.

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