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Power

Walk in

Power.

Never doubt

Our.

Capacity to

Flower

In harshest

Hour.


Bright

Incandescence

Blinds

Burns

But

Brings

Clarity.

Of purpose.

Of pathway.

Of passion.


Our power

Paints

Surreal landscapes

Unconstrained

By remembered

Pain.

Or undeserved

Strain.


Blossom

In

Boldness.

Blessings

Bring

Beautiful

Creation.

Of self.

Of soul.

Of smile.


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