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A thousand lamps, a hundred generations, built a bridge across the darkness. The lamps have not gone out, so t…

A thousand lamps, a hundred generations, built a bridge across the darkness. The lamps have not gone out, so the footsteps never cease. Their persistence is our hope.

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