Come, through my eyes, from my angles.
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Walking away, as the rain washes yesterday.
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Silence, too, speaks its own tale.
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Within these small spaces, I see boundless views.
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Go where the mountain is, no need to say what it is.
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One thought blooms, and a thousand arise.
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May my life be like feathers, light yet resilient
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Lighting my heart, brightening souls with art
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