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The Tipping Point of No (Atakti and runningturtle87)
Balance tipped towards the inscrutable,
the flame of vigilance burns brighter
than we know. Though we still dwell
in the shadows, there is a universal cry
for order in the chaos.
Shutting down in silent vows, scars
weave into beauty marks in our struggle
to refrain from inflicting the same marks
on others. It is a rare steel core that lends
strength, to step into the light.
the flame of vigilance burns brighter
than we know. Though we still dwell
in the shadows, there is a universal cry
for order in the chaos.
Shutting down in silent vows, scars
weave into beauty marks in our struggle
to refrain from inflicting the same marks
on others. It is a rare steel core that lends
strength, to step into the light.
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