Symbolize Stories

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In my opinion, poetry is one of the most beautiful gifts that can be received or given. Poetry can be several different things. It can be used as an escape, a hobby, enjoyment, a present, or many other things. Poetry can save a life, and Poetry has saved mine on several occasions. This is my poetry.

Agate is a generator for the period of October, along with pink tourmaline. It is also the stone given to pay homage to the 14th year of marriage. The name Opal is believed to have been obtained from Sanskrit upala, ie "precious stone", then the Greek subsidiary company "Opallios", which means "seeing the difference in shading".

Symbolizing spring day, and I know it is old.

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I have no memories, except for the two weeks I was stuck in that cell, getting injections. By the time I got out, I had powers. It was hard to tame them when no one knew what they were. I pretend I'm satisfied here, but I'm not. I'm going to get my past back, and figure out what they did to me. Even if I don't have the first clue how. ~~~ The day I met him. The day the clock glitched to. The world that never changes. Everything stays the same here, except for the two of us. We have to get out of here, and get to the real world. Spending five years here is enough. We will get out, even if I don't have the first clue how.

A Fantasy Drama of Duty, Desire, and Forbidden Love In the grand kingdom of **Aazrath**, young **Prince Azrian Valemont** is more interested in laughter, freedom, and sneaking out of the palace than learning the stiff rules of royalty. But his father, **King Azrean**, has other plans - ones written in duty, discipline, and the weight of a crown. Worried that his carefree son might never be fit to rule, the king makes a final gamble: he hires the nation's most skilled and highly paid young master - **Fabiola**, a stoic and sharp-tongued woman with a reputation for perfection. She's only **six years older**, but her job is for life: to teach the prince everything - from battle tactics to royal etiquette, diplomacy to how to wear a crown without bending beneath it. At first, Fabiola is reluctant. The **107 billion Saak** contract is enormous, but the prince is known to rebel against every tutor before her. However, when she meets him, her expectations shatter. **Azrian is not a spoiled brat - he is simply a boy trapped in a golden cage**, yearning for a life he cannot live. As the years pass, lessons turn into laughter. Scoldings turn into shared secrets. Fabiola becomes his teacher, his friend... and something far more dangerous. They sneak beyond the castle walls together, where titles are meaningless and feelings grow wild like ivy. **He confides in her**, she shields his truth. Their bond deepens - **so deep that it defies the law**, the court, and the crown itself. But **Fabiola carries a fear she cannot teach away**: in a world where love is treason and tutors are tools, can she ever be more than his shadow? Can she survive the day he becomes king? Years later, the **young king** stands alone - his queen gone, his eyes set on finding the one who once made him feel alive. But **is Fabiola even out there? Or has time buried their story** like a secret never meant to bloom?

So I answered questions people looked up and that's what this is. I'm probably gonna get blocked...