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an example of a 8 line fake free verse poem
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In the whispering shadows of the old oak,
forgotten dreams flutter like moths,
embracing the twilight's trembling edge—
where time bends, and the past leans in,
to share secrets with the cool night air.
Stars gather like silent witnesses,
while the moon bathes the world in silver sighs,
and hope, like wildflowers, breaks through stone.
forgotten dreams flutter like moths,
embracing the twilight's trembling edge—
where time bends, and the past leans in,
to share secrets with the cool night air.
Stars gather like silent witnesses,
while the moon bathes the world in silver sighs,
and hope, like wildflowers, breaks through stone.