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Blossoms of Myself...
In the quiet of the starry night, I find my inner strength,
A gentle breeze, a soothing sound,
I close my eyes and let my spirit be free,
To heal my wounds, both seen and unseen.

The pain within, like a deep-rooted tree,
Its roots entwined, a part of me,
But with each breath, I find my voice,
I speak my truth, and let my healing choice.

The tears that fall, like rain on the earth,
Nourish the soil, and give new birth,
To a new me, a stronger soul,
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