In shadows deep, where woes reside,
A life unfolds, in pain to bide.
Each step a thorn, in paths unknown,
A somber tale, in tears is sown.
Beneath the mask of fleeting mirth,
Lies the script of enduring dearth.
Through echoes of a silent plea,
Suffering’s cruel symphony.
Yet within the ache, resilience breathes,
A quiet strength, as the heart grieves.
In the struggle, a verse untold,
A tale of fortitude, though pain unfolds.
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