Dawn of Unity: A Call to Rise

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In shadows deep, where silence stings,
Men and women, sparks in twilight’s grip,
Bound by chains of unvoiced dreams,
In the depths, the heart’s lamenting drip.

O Tree of Dichotomy, your branches spread,
In their reach, the weight of worlds collide,
Conflict, harmony, once a bitter blend,
Warrior’s valor paid the sage’s price.

Yet darkness whispers, with cruel intent,
Tyrants rise in veils of despair,
Stifling the songs of our vibrant hearts,
Turning passion’s pulse to stagnant air.

But amid the gloom, a flicker remains,
In whispered truths and echoes shared,
For hope ignites where unity reigns,
A chorus of voices, strong and prepared.

Let creativity bloom in radiant hues,
A tapestry woven from hearts unbound,
In art, we find the light that renews,
The shared spirit, a symphony profound.

From valleys low to peaks of grace,
We shall gather, both bold and free,
To bridge the chasms that dim our space,
In unity’s embrace, rising imparted to be.

So let us march, hearts aligned,
To heal the rift that tears apart,
In harmony's glow, we shall define,
Our chorus of courage, emerging shall redefine.

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