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Mountains' Resilient Spirit

In valleys deep where shadows play, The sun will rise, disperse the gray. Each stone and stream, a tale to tell, Of strength in hearts where hope will dwell. Though storms may rage and skies may weep, The mountains stand, their promise keep. With roots entwined, they'll face the test, And rise anew, forever blessed.

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Mountains' Resilient Spirit