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Forged in dust and ashes,
where blood runs beneath blood,
and sweat writes the truth no one sees.
Between ruin and rise,
I faced the final problem
not to survive,
but to transcend.
And there it was
the dance.
A rhythm carved from sacrifice,
a journey beyond myself,
where every step cost something…
A piece of soul
until it eats me alive.
