There is a time of the day
When all is calm for one single moment.
Everything is quiet; there is nothing to say.
It is a time for souls to rest and to think.
To give a chance for all the forgotten dreams
To be remembered and thought upon.
Until you realize life is not what it seems.
And at that point, the moment slips away.
No more is remembered,
That is, until the next day.
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