Do not mistake the beauty that flows from my heart’s wound for despair… it is purifying fire, wrought from heaven’s whisper, the sky’s caress, the moon’s counsel, and the sun’s transcendent path through living moments.
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Do not mistake the beauty that flows from my heart’s wound for despair… it is purifying fire, wrought from heaven’s whisper, the sky’s caress, the moon’s counsel, and the sun’s transcendent path through living moments.
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