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Overwhelming Tides

In the heart where shadows weave and play, Beneath the weight of history's sway, Challenges rise like waves at sea, Yet hope flickers bright, wild and free. Through tangled paths and winding lanes, The spirit of resolve still reigns, For every storm that clouds the view, A whisper of dawn breaks fresh and new.

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Overwhelming Tides