A moment of patience becomes kinder to the stranger as we pass by the storm. The many prismed lives makeup the light that share our stores. And the rainbow in our heart burst through our eyes glow. How the time speak of words unspoken, how the clearer waters always reach for more, how the deepening of happiness has grown from tear rich soil. Each walk is the many stars that make up the heavens, and each star seen as another grain of our closer knowledge. As these points cross their way upon each other, the storms lessen and the brittle edge soften for the better.
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