A short poem...
Looking back down memory lane...
To myself I had made it very plain;
If something similar shall arise again,
This time I will fight to the end...
The previous fight I gave up
I couldn’t find my strength
From its effects I’m still tottering
I mustn’t fall again...
This fight is for what I believe...
And I believe I’m here forever
There’s no backing down from this
It’s now or never...
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