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Midnight confessions

At midnight hearts begin to speak, The strong grow fragile, lost, and weak. The silence opens every door, To hidden truths we can’t ignore. Midnight confessions softly fall, Like shadows dancing on the wall. The words we hide through all the day, Find moonlit courage on their way. “I miss you” sounds much more sincere, When only stars are left to hear. And broken souls stop wearing masks, Beneath the night that never asks. Perhaps the dark was always kind, A place where truth could breathe and shine. For hearts speak loudest after scars, In whispered talks beneath the stars.
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My Lucky One - Poem

My Lucky One

Through storms I wandered, lost in night,
Yet you appeared, a guiding light.
The world grew softer when you came,
My heart now whispers your sweet name.

The stars aligned, the dice were spun,
And fate declared—you are the one.
No treasure found beneath the sun
Could match the gift my soul has won.

With every breath, I know it’s true,
My luck is bound in finding you.
A blessing rare, my heart undone,
Forevermore—my lucky one.
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