The Anthology
Before victory, there is the trial
Before victory, there is the trial. Before strength, there is the breaking. The world will not hand you peace — it will test what you’re made of. And when the dust settles know that the silence cuts deeper than the noise. Stand your ground. Breathe through the ache. Every scar…
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