The prospects are so uncertain
We cannot feel anything but anxiety.
Many rose to the test
And for the first time their lives have
Cast their lot on hope itself.
But it seemed that in spite of everything
Still fell short of victory
Against the monsters that lay siege.
We are walking wounded but not fallen.
Tired but not lifeless.
Today we limp
Knowing that in time we will heal
And with enough perseverance
We can emerge strong and organized
And able to seize the day.
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