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Open poems waiting for your beautiful continuation
“The moon left silver footprints across the night,”
While I carried your name like a secret in my heart.
Somewhere between goodbye and morning light,
I found a story waiting for its next part.
About the Poet
Write 4–6 lines ( Maximum 400 characters ) to continue the story. Let your imagination flow.
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by The poetry soul
I left my dreams beneath the fading sky,
Where whispered wishes learn to breathe and grow.
A distant star caught the corner of my eye,
As if it knew the words I couldn't show.