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Light Through Shadows: A Minichu Tale
The chains of yesterday, now worn and frail,
Once heavy, they are lightened with each day.
In freedom's early light, our hearts set sail.
New dawns unfold with skies of hopeful blue,
Each sunrise brings fresh dreams to light anew.
The world awaits a chance to start anew.
Yet echoes of the past can softly bind,
Whispers of old fears that linger in the dark.
Yet freedom’s flame within is what we find.
The chains of yesterday, now worn and frail,
Each sunrise brings fresh dreams to light anew.
Yet freedom’s flame within is what we find.
Copyright ©
Frank Mashina
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