--Dir3--
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Beneath the noise, beneath the light,
There lives a truth too sharp for sight.
Not in the shout, not in the scream,
But buried deep inside the dream.
When all had left, and night had grown,
I met a voice that was my own.
It did not beg, it did not plead,
It only whispered what I need.
No silver crown, no gleaming prize,
Just open hands and honest eyes.
A soul not shaped by fear or fame,
But forged in loss and lit by flame.
The world may roar, demand, accuse
But I have nothing left to lose.
For in the quiet, I awoke,
And that’s the day
when silence spoke. 0 reply
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Where Wonder Won’t
I danced on Saturn’s silver rings,
Drank moonlight from a comet’s wings,
Played hide-and-seek with Martian dust,
And whispered secrets to stardust.
I stitched the void with threads of light,
Wore supernovas every night,
My lullabies? Black hole sighs,
And dreams that swam in Jupiter’s eyes.
I rode a thought past Neptune’s gate,
Where time bends low and stars debate.
They asked me, “Child, from where you came?”
I said, “From Earth but left in flame.”
So if you find my footprints there,
In craters carved from cosmic air,
Just know I roamed where mortals don’t
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