In harbor´s glow, she stands so tall,
a beacon of hope, welcoming all
With torch held high and crown of stars,
she whispers dreams from near and far.
Through storms and trails,
steadfast and free,
a symbol of strength and liberty
In her shadow, new lives begin,
a promise of hope for all within.
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