A lone, sweet sigh, the quiet beginning, the calm of this starlit room.
Thoughts subdued on a night so still, not even the whisper of wind.
The lingering moments, the midnight lace, bathed in soft pink light.
The whir of the fan, the hum of cicadas, it’s just one of those nights.
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