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Grasping at Light

In the dance of voices, a quest to unite, Hearts flutter gently, seeking the light. Amidst the shadows, dreams weave and twine, Together they rise, their spirits align. With colors of hope, an artistic embrace, They navigate challenges, each step leaves a trace. The future is vibrant, a canvas so wide, Beyond the horizon, where love will abide.

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Grasping at Light