In the tapestry of life, threads intertwine,
Each soul a distinct hue, a story divine.
I met them all, in shadows and light,
Some whispered sweet dreams, while others ignited the night.

From the laughter of friends to the silence of foes,
Every encounter, a seed that grows.
Some left a scar, a mark on my soul,
A reminder of battles that helped me feel whole.

They taught me to guard the pieces I’d lost,
To gather my strength, no matter the cost.
In the echoes of hurt, their lessons rang true,
“Don’t leave yourself where they bid you adieu.”

Then there were those who, with love, held a space,
A warmth that embraced me, a soft, gentle grace.
They built me a room in the chambers of heart,
A sanctuary of kindness, where healing could start.

With every shared moment, each laugh and each tear,
They showed me my worth, and I learned to draw near.
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