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A Journey to the Ballot

In fields where hope and shadows blend, The voices rise, a chorus mend. With every step, they seek the light, Their dreams unfurling, bold and bright. Through twists of fate, their paths may roam, Yet in their hearts, they find a home. As dawn approaches, let it be, The power of choice, a symphony.

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A Journey to the Ballot