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Galianas, where melodies dance on air,
Amidst the ruins, voices rise and fall,
Echoes of joy, of sorrow, of care,
Through time's embrace, they stand tall.

Gestaban, fortress of spirit and might,
Where resilience weaves through the stone,
In shadows cast by day's fading light,
Hope blossoms, though seeds may be sown.

Galianas, where melodies dance on air,
Amidst the ruins, voices rise and fall,
Echoes of joy, of sorrow, of care,
Through time's embrace, they stand tall.

Gestaban, fortress of spirit and might,
Where resilience weaves through the stone,
In shadows cast by day's fading light,
Hope blossoms, though seeds may be sown.