Do not let your fire go out, spark by irreplaceable spark, in the hopeless
swamps of the approximate, the not quite, the not at all. Do not let the
hero in your soul perish in lonely frustration for the life you deserved, but
have never been able to reach. Check your road and the nature of your battle.
The world you desired can be won. It exists, it is real, it is possible, it is yours.
swamps of the approximate, the not quite, the not at all. Do not let the
hero in your soul perish in lonely frustration for the life you deserved, but
have never been able to reach. Check your road and the nature of your battle.
The world you desired can be won. It exists, it is real, it is possible, it is yours.
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