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Desire is the whisper of a dream just out of reach,
A flame that dances in the heart, yearning to be touched.
It is the pull of the moon on restless tides,
The silent ache that stirs beneath still waters,
It is the bloom of roses in a garden unseen,
The stretch of wings before the sky is claimed.
Ever chasing, ever hoping, like stars bound to the night,
A fire that never sleeps, but dreams in every shadow's light.

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Desire is the whisper of a dream just out of reach,
A flame that dances in the heart, yearning to be touched.
It is the pull of the moon on restless tides,
The silent ache that stirs beneath still waters,
It is the bloom of roses in a garden unseen,
The stretch of wings before the sky is claimed.
Ever chasing, ever hoping, like stars bound to the night,
A fire that never sleeps, but dreams in every shadow's light.

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