Shadows Over Unity

In a city of engines, hearts revved in debate, A figure casts shadows on unity's gate. Claims rend the fabric of a common dream's hide, While a nation's torn soul watches, wide-eyed. Whispers of division, a sly, silent creep, As the sentinel of liberty guards freedom's keep. Yet, within the murmur, hope's ember burns bright, For harmony's chorus to reclaim the night.

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