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Turning Tumult to Triumph

In the chamber where division sows, Newcomers rise 'gainst tempest blows. A quest to turn the tide's fierce head, Crafting unity's tapestry instead. Where some see storms to spread dismay, Fresh voices weave a brighter day, Within discord's shadow, they find a gleam, Transforming strife to a hopeful dream.

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Turning Tumult to Triumph