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No magic wand to clear the way,

No spell to turn the night to day.

An anchor cast in shifting sand,

A steady mind, a steady hand.

Seek not the exit, soft and wide,

But strength to face the fire inside.

Pray not for paths where shadows cease,

But for a heart that conquers peace.

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