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She is the butterfly that dances gracefully in the breeze, light as the wind, yet carrying the weight of the world.
Her tears are like delicate morning dew, silently falling, refracting brilliant light under the sun. Each drop is a testament to her unwavering strength.
The butterfly's tears are marks of her growth. Her fragility and resilience intertwine, like the brightest star in the night sky—gentle yet dazzling, destined to shine among the crowd.
