Enduring Through the Tempest

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In the heart of the storm, I stand,
Against the howling winds, my soul withstands,
Through the darkest night, I find my light,
With every struggle, I rise to new heights.

The waves may crash, the thunder roar,
Yet in my core, I am more,
Each fall a lesson, each pain a guide,
In the depths of despair, I find my pride.

Through shattered dreams and broken chains,
I gather strength from all the pains,
For every tear, a seed is sown,
In the garden of my spirit, resilience is grown.

No storm can break the will within,
No shadow dark enough to dim,
With every dawn, I start anew,
For I am the storm, and I will break through.

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