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Debate Dance in the Light

In the arena where voices collide, A dance unfolds, with passion and pride. Echoes of moments, they sharpen their wit, Shaping the dialogue, piece by piece it fits. Words like arrows, both pointed and bright, They gather their strength in the softening light. With fervor and heart, they take on the night, Crafting a vision, ready for flight.

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Debate Dance in the Light