The Spirit of Independence Soars High

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In the heart of the night, stars align,
Whispering tales of freedom’s sign,
A journey fought with blood and tears,
To cast away the ancient fears.

With every dawn, a new hope springs,
The anthem of liberty sings,
Embracing dreams that once were chained,
In a land where courage reigned.

Through valleys deep and mountains tall,
The spirit of independence calls,
A beacon for those lost in plight,
Guiding them towards the light.

United hearts and hands entwined,
Breaking the shackles of the mind,
For in our unity we find,
The strength to leave the past behind.

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