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In the Storm of Change
In the tempest's dance, where shadows play, Winds of fortune swirl, come what may. A tapestry woven with threads of thought, In the heart of the struggle, bold battles are fought. With courage as compass, we navigate through, Every challenge a chance, every clash, something new. So let the winds howl, let the waves rise high, In the storm of change, we learn to fly.
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