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Stained glass melts to a colorful pool of awe, bubbling the tension into a work of art. As calamity settles in smooth inspiration, what have we here? Just another line to add in a sea of illegible words.
although for you it's all I have , it comes truly from the heart. Pause for a moment and listen to all the sounds and feelings around you,
Don't run, don't hide,
Embrace it like a growing tide.
although for you it's all I have , it comes truly from the heart. Pause for a moment and listen to all the sounds and feelings around you,
Don't run, don't hide,
Embrace it like a growing tide.
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