Web[verse 1] you wander here through twilight's shroud a whisper near a silent crowd your eyes are dimmed with shadows cast a ghostly hymn from your past.

With each rise and fall a testament to love and fun.

Webin the depths of night i seek the light of whatโ€™s begun.

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