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Shadows and Legacies
In the wake of the verdict, life's play moved on, Figures emerged from the courting fray drawn. Some found shelter in the quiet of the dim, Others grasped at fame's vanishing rim. In the march of the days, their paths unwound, A tapestry complex, in history's background. Echos of that trial, in whispers conveyed, Shadows and legacies, in time's fabric frayed.
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