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In the halls of diplomacy, a decision's made, Where the whispers of history, in echoes, pervade. Turkey's nod, a pivotal sway, For Sweden's path in NATO's array. In Ankara's shadow, deliberations held tight, With Stockholm's hope burning ever

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