Window panes come crashing down
Amidst the tears and pain
The hope vanishes into the air.
Up above through twilight
Shadows cast across the floor,
Reflections of the past.
Trembling thoughts of a lonely soul.
Dwelling deep within it is
A mystical sense of reality,
Captured by the craze,
All in bewilderment.
Creatures of the dimness,
Chattering in the darkness.
Everything slows in stillness.
What is this I see?
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