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The Shifting Tide of Wisdom

In halls where echoes of learning play, Minds spark like constellations in a vast array. Yet winds of change whisper, soft yet bold, New paths emerge as the stories unfold. With every lesson, a bone and a sinew, The tapestry weaves, in hues bright and new.

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The Shifting Tide of Wisdom