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The shadows deep, where doubts may dwell, a metamorphosis tale some whispers to tell to the night, no monstrous guise, just a journey untold, becoming a story to unfold

I am no monster, I am becoming my self

Hands weave thoughts, unleash the rainbow with rhythmical lore, the universe made this a tactile symphony and unlocking wisdom to explore 

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Within the labyrinthine corridors of the mind, a vast and detailed realm unfurls, teeming with probabilities, each promising a unique conclusion waiting to be deciphered

Conclusion

Where shadows present the priceless treasure, hell's fiery glow where sins find their resprieve, above the abyss, the celestial light is there too, two worlds entwined with cosmic cloaked in serene night