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Unreal

This is the moment where everything seems unreal,

The slow clock ticking seconds,

The lazy wind of the late November evening,

The rustling of the dry leaves,

And your silent whispers,

As you sing your songs,

As if everyone else is in a parallel universe,

Unbothered by our existence,

Making the moment,

A little too unreal,

To be true and magical.

 
 
 

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