No Regrets
There can be no thoughts
of turning back.
The bridges have been
blown asunder,
the boats all sunk,
there is only
forward for us now.
It is not that
we are brave,
simply that
there is no choice,
courage not at issue,
as the fire
rages at our backs.
Blood might
be involved, yet
we can cure
the ills of the world.
We can.
We must.
We will.
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