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In shadows, she finds solace,

Where light dances in delicate delusion.

A dance of darkness and desire,

Her form framed by the fickle fire.

Red restraints on a raven's grace,

An ethereal elegance, a bound embrace.

The world is muted outside her view,

In this moment, only her whispers pursue.

A silent symphony in shadow and light,

Her serenade is subtle, yet oh so bright.

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