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Like a never-ending plight, it seems, A tempestuous fight, in endless dreams. In the howl, in the echo's call, In the night, where the stars enthrall. The fight within, the rise after the fall, Like a phoenix, destined to stand tall.
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Jan 8, 2025
Jan 8, 2025 at 12:44 PM UTC
Fight the Blight
Like a never-ending plight, it seems, A tempestuous fight, in endless dreams. In the howl, in the echo's call, In the night, where the stars enthrall. The fight within, the rise after the fall, Like a phoenix, destined to stand tall.
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Jan 8, 2025 at 12:44 PM UTC
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