On a cold night, a celestial glow broke through the darkness. Hope was born in the simplest of places. Years passed, and the child became a beacon. His voice, though gentle, rippled with ancient truths.
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On a cold night, a celestial glow broke through the darkness. Hope was born in the simplest of places. Years passed, and the child became a beacon. His voice, though gentle, rippled with ancient truths.