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May the Fourth Be With You
In galaxies stitched with silver light,Where stars hum softly through the night,A whisper rides the cosmic shore—“May the Fourth… and something more.” Sabers glow in crimson, blue,Echoes of a timeless view,Hope and darkness intertwine,Fate is written in the stars’ design. A farm boy gazes far away,Dreaming of a brighter day,While rebels rise and empires fall,Answering… →