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| Cliffside cactus clinging strong, It is clear that you belong. Though the site is stark and bleak, You have found the soil you seek. You have shown tenacity To be all that you could be. You emit a siren call, Like a beacon there for all. You cling tight despite the rain, Ready to withstand the strain. May we also steadfast be, Seizing opportunity. | ||
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