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The Fight

In the dusty roads of life,
The heart searches for a friend.
In the lonely walks of love,
The soul longs for a companion.

The darkness of the skies,
Dampen the once high spirits.
The dreary clouds,
Crush the mind's lingering hope.

The light that awaits me,
Seems to flicker at the distance.
And the tunnel seems to stretch,
Without an end.

Though my legs lack the strength,
My sinews carry on the fight.
Though my heart has given up,
My blood flows hot.

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