
In the heart of the chilling mountain's hold, A burning volcano, fiery and bold. Pretend not to laugh, yet a smile's embrace, Touches the soul with gentle grace. Routine cleansing, inside out, Keeps spirits high, erases doubt. Lighting paths for self and others to see, Appreciating life's beauty, wild and free.
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