3.24.2010

Keep Your Bearing

it is addressed thusly:
A lyric.

it reads:
Be strong, my heart of hearts
A lighter yoke awaits
As from glory arrive
Our breath to glory parts
Look to no ill-born fates
Too soon our trial abates
But still ahead we drive;
Beat still, for we are alive!

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