just keep pushing on and on and on
like a man racing a bicycle with flat tires
and he doesn't know that he has already lost
there is no inherent nobility in futile endeavors
and yet
I would do it all again in a heartbeat
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Ah, a poem about the Lions. Very nice.
Hahaha! Awesome. I couldn't write a better poem about the Lions if I tried.
Haha, you did a fantastic job with it =).
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