
Even the darkest of nights will eventually end, when the sun rises.
The biggest of waves will surrender and subside, and the moon will give way to the light of day.
Raindrops will kiss the barren earth, and gardens will sprout from the broken bones.
Galaxies will emerge from the emptiness that haunts you, and love will pour into the cracks of your soul to mend your open wounds.
Stars will sparkle in the shadows of your soul, and flowers will bloom even in the darkest crevices of your mind.



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