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Within the depths of our minds, clouds may form, Blocking the sun, causing a mental storm. But remember, dear soul, after every storm, A rainbow appears, bringing colors warm. Through the darkness and the rain, We find strength to ease the pain. The clouds may linger, but they will pass, Leaving behind a rainbow at last. So hold on tight through the cloudy days, For the rainbow shines in mysterious ways. Mental health is a journey, not a race, Embrace the storms, for they will be replaced..
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Jul 5, 2024
Jul 5, 2024 at 1:55 PM UTC
cloudy days
Within the depths of our minds, clouds may form, Blocking the sun, causing a mental storm. But remember, dear soul, after every storm, A rainbow appears, bringing colors warm. Through the darkness and the rain, We find strength to ease the pain. The clouds may linger, but they will pass, Leaving behind a rainbow at last. So hold on tight through the cloudy days, For the rainbow shines in mysterious ways. Mental health is a journey, not a race, Embrace the storms, for they will be replaced..
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Jul 5, 2024
Jul 5, 2024 at 1:55 PM UTC
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