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... tion. Duty. Loyalty. The stillness inside a soul that never breaks.
He felt the breath of wind, not as motion, but as freedom. Restlessness. The pure, unchained spirit that moves because nothing is meant to stay.
He felt the flow of water, not as softness, but as resilience. The quiet surrender that survives anything. The grace to bend without breaking.
He felt the fire inside himself, not as destruction, but as life uncontained. Desire. Fury. Passion that screamed ‘I exi ...
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