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True Kindness

True kindness, doesn't have a wicked side, a tranquil pond, doesn't turn into a harsh sweeping tide. The sweet scent of a flower doesn't become a dangerous, fatal power. Pureness, doesn't morph into ugliness. A clear sky, doesn't hide thunderous storms up high. a white heart, doesn't darken by pricking black darts. Beautiful remains beautiful, when it changes it becomes something else, just like some are beautiful then they become someone else.

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Date: 8/17/2021 1:26:00 PM
Nicely crafted. I enjoyed reading this.
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