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Windless silence envelops the air,
The enigma of night has returned once again.
An endless labyrinth weaves its twisted passages,
The last shard of light chased away.
A haunting shriek erupts in the distance,
Reverberating throughout the forest.
Unable to see the path ahead,
My vision is clouded by uncertainty.
Alas, tonight I must find my way back home,
And through the shadows I shall travel on.

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