Beauty in Rhyme:

The colors of the rainbow that once shone bright have changed to a third dimension that hides at night.

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The wings of an eagle, so wild and free, inspire me. The ocean waves that have created this storm are silent, revealing peace in a new form.

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Thunder and lightning make me feel alone. And a beautiful butterfly has emerged in a time of renewal.

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Reflecting on this has created a moment undefined, revealing a hidden garden that grows lush in time. 

 

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