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ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ [ .. DAILY POETRY .. ]
ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ WHAT MY MIND THINKS
﹙ VOL. IV ﹚ 🔒 .. 渴望, ┄──┄ In the soft embrace of dawn's first light, I commence my daily sojourn with a meditative reverie, as if waltzing through a sylvan glade. The morning air, imbued with the fragrance of dew- kissed roses, invigorates my senses and stirs my spirit to poetic musings. As the sun ascends, casting its golden diadem upon the verdant landscape, I delve into my tasks with a rhythm akin to nature's own symphony, each endeavor a harmonious note in the day's opus.
ㅤ➡️ “ EACH PASSING HOUR, I FIND SOLACE
ㅤ │ .. in the ephemeral beauty of the world,
ㅤ │ .. where the mundane intertwines with
ㅤ │ .. the sublime, every moment becomes a
ㅤ │ .. stanza in the grand poem of existence.
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