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Tuesday, January 11, 2005


Hmm..

I'm still here.

It's not that easy to get rid of me.

Don't Quit

When things go wrong,
As they sometimes will,
When the road you're
trudging seems all uphill,
When the funds are low,
And the debts are high,
When you want to smile,
But you have to sigh,
When care is pressing
You down a bit,
Rest, if you must,
But don't you quit.

Life is queer
with its twists and turns ,
As everyone of us
sometimes learns,
And many a failure
turns about,
When he might have won,
Had he stuck it out.
Don't give up
though the pace seems slow,
You may succeed
with another blow.

Often the goal
is nearer than ,
It seems to a faint and
faltering man,
Often the struggler
has given up,
When he might have captured
the victor's cup.
And he learned too late,
when the night slipped down,
How close he was
to the golden crown.

Success is failure
Turned inside out,
The silver tint of
The clouds of doubt.
And you never can tell
How close you are,
It may be near,
But it seems afar.
So, stick to the fight
When you're hardest hit.
It's when things go wrong
That you mustn't quit.



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