He burns with dreams, he burns with light,
Yet walks alone through darkest night.
His fire warms, his fire glows,
Yet none may see the pain he knows.
Behind his eyes, a story's told,
Of trials faced, of struggles old.
His heart beats strong, with a fire so bright,
Yet in the shadows, he hides his plight.
His flame illuminates, the path ahead,
Yet few may see, the weight he's thread.
A silent warrior, with a heart of gold,
His inner fire, forever to be told.
-CORDELIA
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LET'S APPRECIATE MEN
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