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This poem is dedicated to MillyieWrites. Thank you for inspiring me. Hope you'll like it!

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The path ahead may hold surprises untold,
Perhaps new destinies, waiting to unfold.
We may not grasp the plans that fate has sown,
But courage will guide us on our own.

So, in the moment of quiet reprieve,
We gather strength, our spirits retrieve.
With eyes set on a future that's bright,
We'll rise again and take to flight.

For life's struggles won't vanish or wane,
Yet within us, a resilient refrain.
With every fall, we learn to cope,
And every rise, we discover hope.

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