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Whispers of Transformation
Tea is one hand, pen is another,
Eyes are on the book, mind at work.
Window changing the color of sky,
Same as someone changing their future from dark to light.
Heart beats in rhythm, a symphony...
Eyes are on the book, mind at work.
Window changing the color of sky,
Same as someone changing their future from dark to light.
Heart beats in rhythm, a symphony...
