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Tonight wasn't about looking back at what was lost or worrying about what lay ahead. It was about the energy of the present, the connection found in a crowded room, and the quiet strength of women who refused to let their vitality be dimmed by time. In the heart of the Queen City, amidst the cool lake breeze, a sense of renewal was just beginning to take hold.

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