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We are instants, a fleeting flash,
a small flicker in the vastness.
Simple moments that play with the sun,
echoes of laughter that embrace the heart.
Beings of air, of light and shadow,
in the swaying of time,
We keep in our chests every glance,
every word spoken, every hand raised.
We live for an instant, for a sigh,
We sail on seas of love, of farewell.
Memories that dance in the mind unhurriedly,
like fallen leaves blown by the wind.
Sometimes they hurt, sometimes they are smiles,
the moments that mark our premises.
We are the embrace that soothes the wound,
the eternal refuge in the lost night.