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Once we cimbed the hill to its peak
We rejoiced in our triumphing it
It was tall, but we were taller.
Then, we fell.

The fall was painful but worst
The landing was memory
Of beginnings and of efforts.
Wasted, no longer proud.

Let us return to difficult climbs
Back to hard work and sweat
We were victors once, and again we'll be .
Climbing, true this time.

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disappointed, humbled, motivated.

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tiba tmr, megalympics coming right up!
the harvest is plentiful!!!
now let us workers be too.

:)