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Scouting Interests and Dreams

In corridors where shadows dance and play, Ambitions swell like rivers on display. With eyes that shimmer, futures intertwine, As guardians of fortune craft a grand design. Through whispered tides, the currents call and weave, In the heart of silence, a tapestry to conceive.

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Scouting Interests and Dreams