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We walked through fire, doubt, and pain, Lost our footing, rose again. Voices mocked & doors were closed, Still we stood where few had chose. Now we lift our heads and say, We made it through another day. Not because the road was kind, But strength was forged within the climb. So here’s the toast to those who stayed, To every sacrifice we made. The scars remain, but so does pride, Against the odds, we few survived
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