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Heartland Harmony
In fields where whispers blend with dreams that soar, A tapestry of stories stitched from shores of yore. Where laughter mingles with the morning dew, A symphony of souls, vibrant and true. Beneath the oak, the children play, embrace, Together building bridges, sharing space. In every heart, a seed of hope is sown, A town united, never all alone.
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