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In the dance of time, cities rise and fall,

Built and broken, answering history's call.

No land lies silent, all whisper tales,

Ideas clash, in their endless scales.

Three lamps shine light on grounds so deep,

Unearthing stories they silently keep.

In each glow, a narrative unfurls,

Illuminating the heart of worldly swirls.

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