(Poetry) sequence



it shapes

it creates

no two hearts the same

yet from one mold we all were born

and to the timeless skies our souls shall one day return

each fate a fragment of the unimaginably vast expanse of eternity

what a miracle it is that we find ourselves here today, at the crossroads of now and infinity, sharing our essence through poetry

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