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Echoes of Liberty from Normandy Shores
Upon the hallowed sands, a voice does rise, With echoes of a past where valor soared. In solemn speech, the living memorize, The bravery where freedom's cost was stored. A leader's words, in history's firm embrace, A tribute to the brave who faced the morn, Their legacy, no years can e'er erase, As peace from the ashes of war was reborn.
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