We are all heroes

Lest we forget
Life is but a cycle
 
We are oft doomed
to repeat our misfortunes
and to continue on in spite of them.
 
Rarely there is a chance
to see the light
to reach for the stars.
Hope against Hope.
 
All too often the light burns
the stars remain unreachable.
and hope itself seems to die.
 
I tread the narrow path
forever the fool.
 
Because
The Brightness beckons
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