In the depths of sorrow, where shadows dwell,
Pain wields its brush, in a tale to tell.
With strokes of anguish, it paints the scene,
A masterpiece of darkness, in shades unseen.
Each stroke a whisper of a heart's lament,
Each hue a memory, forever bent.
The canvas weeps with tears of grief,
As pain's cruel artistry finds its relief.
But amidst the darkness, a flicker of light,
As pain's palette shifts, revealing insight.
For in the depths of despair, beauty lies,
A testament to the soul's eternal ties.
With each stroke, pain paints a story untold,
Of battles fought and hearts of gold.
For in the canvas of life, pain finds its place,
A reminder of the human race.
So let us embrace the pain that paints,
For in its depths, a truth awaits.
For through the tears and the sorrow it brings,
A masterpiece of resilience springs.
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Outstanding work,