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Echoes of the Heart

In the whispers of the dawn, their laughter will remain, Memories like petals fall, soft as gentle rain. In halls where dreams once danced, now shadows gently sway, Each soul a shining star, guiding us each day. Their voices sing in silence, in unity they rise, Together in our hearts, forever in the skies.

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