A whisper's hue lingered in the air,
On the stairs, solitude's glow was rare.
Draped in red, like a dream concealed,
In silent moments, a truth revealed.
Waves of her hair spoke to the breeze,
Every heartbeat penned a secret tease.
A river of memories in her eyes,
Life's melody stirred, breaking ties.
The fragrance of silence touched the soul,
Unveiling love's mysteries, whole.
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