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In vacancy, I search for what's lost within. Emptiness envelops, love dissipates.
A reflection stares, incomplete, a whispered question: Where did I go?
Even now, my heart echoes with your name, though you've likely forgotten mine.
A lingering ghost, forever in my heart, a presence I never wished to lose.

— The End —