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A Clash Amid The Sentinel Towers
In the halls where echoes of resolve resound, Two sentinels stand, their visions unbound. With armor of words, they parry and thrust, Over seas to the east, in allegiance and trust. Each bearing a flame for the vigil they keep, While the world watches on through the stillness so deep. In the dance of debate, where the fates intertwine, The clashing of minds over distant frontlines.
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