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The fortress of ancient times,
Defies the assaults of fate’s chimes.
And the swan, a faithful companion near,
Traverses ages without a hint of fear.
The sawn and the fortress , bound by time’s hold,
Each carrying captivating tales of old.
Their union evokes a rare harmony,
A symbiosis of the past and future’s decree.
May the swan continue its voyage,
Alongside this fortress, anchored in heritage.
May their presence remind us of beauty’s allure,
Guiding us towards a sunlit futur so pure.
