You’re that rare bloom pushing through the concrete, healing your own scars,
growing stronger each day. You don’t just let go; you rise, you push forward,
embracing life’s vibrant palette, finding the beauty in others just as easily.
You’re bold, unafraid to raise your voice or laugh at yourself.
You’ve mastered the art of dancing to your own rhythm, not minding the audience, just lost in the moment. You’re a mix of wit and whimsy, with words that sometimes race ahead of you. But change? Not a chance. You’re out there, fixing crowns with kind words, sparking smiles that reflect back on you. Time to adjust your own crown too, 'cause those jewels? They’re hard-earned, forged from the pressures you’ve faced, shining bright like the diamond you are.
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