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In somber shroud of night, we mourn our sleep,
Where dreams once bloomed in hues of deepest black,
Now hushed and still, in silence dark and deep.

A requiem for visions we would keep,
Lost to the void, they never shall come back,
In somber shroud of night, we mourn our sleep.

Memories fade like shadows, slowly seep,
Through fingers clasped around a fleeting lack,
Now hushed and still, in silence dark and deep.

Oh, sleep, where have your gentle whispers creep?
Leaving us bereft, on this desolate track,
In somber shroud of night, we mourn our sleep.

Gone are the dreams that used to gently sweep,
Across our minds, now buried 'neath the sack,
Now hushed and still, in silence dark and deep.

Yet in our hearts, their essence we will keep,
A solemn elegy, a fading plaque,
In somber shroud of night, we mourn our sleep,
Now hushed and still, in silence dark and deep.

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