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a whispered hymn. Tears fall soft, a sacred rhythm. Light bends low, a golden bow. Rain and mercy gently sow. The earth trembles, love takes root. Grief returns as sweeter fruit. What once broke now softly mends. The storm, it whispers: Love ascends.
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Jan 11
Jan 11, 2026 at 10:29 PM UTC
The sky opens
a whispered hymn. Tears fall soft, a sacred rhythm. Light bends low, a golden bow. Rain and mercy gently sow. The earth trembles, love takes root. Grief returns as sweeter fruit. What once broke now softly mends. The storm, it whispers: Love ascends.
#sky#open
Marwan-Baytie
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Marwan-Baytie
56/M/Australia
Jan 11
Jan 11, 2026 at 10:29 PM UTC
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