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Behind cold wooden doors
numerous plans expand,
as selections are crafted
by governing hands

There’s hope
every option is weighed,
not which lavish hand
will best be paid

In the company of few
are bridges of choice-
compromises and vision
proclaimed in one voice

As daring leaders
attempt tremendous things,
they brace the rest
for the reaction it brings

They're bold steps
in a staircase
that spirals unique,
then pitched to its audience
through swaying technique

Trust is digested
in portions integrity permits,
and while diligence
critiques guidance,
results intermix

Stoic rooms and the voices
that vibrate in chapter,
are footprints to follow
of parades that come after

Converged roads
veer to paths now provided,
behind cold wooden doors
where the future is decided

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