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On a cold New Year’s Eve, a sad girl sat alone, Her heart heavy, her smile barely shown. But as fireworks painted the sky so wide, Hope whispered softly, “The light’s inside.”
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On a cold New Year’s Eve, a sad girl sat alone, Her heart heavy, her smile barely shown. But as fireworks painted the sky so wide, Hope whispered softly, “The light’s inside.”
