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Shadows of Hope
In the city where laughter used to ring, Silent whispers of sorrow take wing. Yet through the darkness, a flicker remains, The strength of the heart, even when it pains. Though storms may rise and shadows may loom, Together they seek for a seed to bloom. From ashes of loss, new courage will sprout, A chorus united, where love is the route.
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