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Shattered Strength...
In gritty glare, where glass meets fate,
To yield its might, it must break, abate.
From shards arise a dangerous art,
Strength forged in shards, a daring start.

A prism of light, in fragments bold,
Each piece a story waiting to be told.
In fractures, find the power untamed,
Where broken spirits are unchained.

Shattered glass, a symbol true,
Of strength that lies in me and you.
Splintered edges, sharp and keen,
Unveiling the resilience unseen.

Embrace the broken, the sharp, the raw,
For in shattering, we find the flaw.
Yet in imperfection, beauty gleams,
A testament to shattered dreams.

So let the glass be broken, see,
The strength that dwells in you and me.
In shards, we find our truest form,
For brokenness can weather any storm.

© bearwolf101