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Empty us of the words unspoken,
Of promises made, then quietly broken.
In the hollow spaces where love once grew,
Only echoes of silence now drift through.
Of dreams we chased but reached no more.
The laughter lost, the touch that stayed,
Yet in this emptiness, there’s room to breathe,
To heal the wounds and learn to leave.
For in the void, we start again,
Free from the weight of what’s been.
Empty us, not to feel despair,
To fill our hearts with hope again.
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Abbas
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