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Speaking to the Hearted

In chambers bright where whispers blend, A voice arises, eager to transcend. With words like ribbons, flowing wide, To gather dreams that hearts confide. As hopes align and passions soar, A tapestry of thoughts galore. In union strong, they weave their fate, With every word, they celebrate.

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Speaking to the Hearted