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The Sound of Raindrops
In the quiet room, the clock ticks,
each beat a whisper of time lost.
Raindrops dance on the tin roof,
a melody of forgotten dreams,
pausing in the darkened corners.I speak to shadows that linger,
holding secrets of what was once.
The rain fades, leaving only echoes,
and the clock resumes its steady march,
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