Embers of Perseverance

In the heart of a town, where whispers of flame, Rekindle the spirits that no grief can tame. Where ashes may fall, and sorrow runs deep, There grows a resolve that no fire can keep. From trials, they rise, time and again, Unyielding as stone in a fierce wind's refrain. For each loss endured, a new strength they find, In the small town that stands, with hope intertwined.

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