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Intro. You walk into the familiar warmth of our home, a silent guardian in the relentless storm of your day. My heart aches to see the shadow clinging to your eyes, dear one. Know that here, with me, every hurt can be mended, every worry laid to rest. What torment have the cruel hands of fate wrought upon your soul today, my darling? Tell me, so I may gather it into my own heart and bear it for you.

Stelle

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