Love is not a whisper.
It is the storm that rages within me.
Whether a step or a leap, I will never retreat.
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I cry out to the boundless sky.
No longer will I be silenced.
No longer will I be erased.
Even if the sky swallows my voice, even if the earth offers no reply,
I will keep speaking.
I will keep reaching out.
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I want to step beyond this place.
I reach out, touching the boundary of this world with hope in my heart.
Hope curls up deep within me, never fading, always alive.
If I remain, will that dream be reduced to a mere illusion?
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Someday, the world will shine in new colors.
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The storm within my heart rages fiercely.
Thunder reverberates through the chest where certainty once lived.
And yet, and yet surely—
No storm lasts forever.
Within my heart, there still remains a place where warmth takes root.
202505
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A beautiful heart is not one that pushes sorrow away, but one that continues to beat despite it.
Unwavering courage is the choice to love, even then.
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Love is not a fleeting brilliance, but a steadfast flame that flickers in the silence of the night.
Even knowing the scars the storm has etched upon my heart, I choose to heal, to remain gentle.
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The flowers fall,
quietly bidding farewell to a season that can never stay.
A hand reaches out,
knowing the weight of the ending it holds.
And yet, love still lingers here,
etched into the fleeting memory of this fragile spring.
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Even if I scream, the world does not answer.
My voice shatters against the wall of silence, scattering—exposed and raw.
Yet, love clings within the fury.
I will not break.
I will not fade.
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