... that happens to reflect my current feelings (thanks to Sarah Slean):
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Hopeful Hearts
So we take the path not taken,
down into the fields of war;
Sword alone, the shield forsaken,
This, the right we're fighting for.
Hopeful hearts are moving targets,
I don't know how I survive;
we go out like birthday candles,
then, like suns we rise, we rise.
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