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With one voice! With one cry!

My pain pierces the infinite sky,

Echoing in the stars, in distant galaxies,

Tearing the silence in all its realities.

It is a cry that knows no bounds,

An open wound that crosses all grounds.

In the depths of being, it stirs,

Like a river that, in fury, incites and blurs.

But in the shout, there’s also release,

For by giving voice to pain, I find peace.

And as the echo fades into the vast,

I feel lighter, surrendered to compassion's cast.

The infinite embraces my honest plea,

And in it, my being is remade,

For there’s always hope in despair’s decree,

And amidst the pain, I find my serenade.

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