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To a suffering man,

his pain,

his only gain,

his only triumph

 

With no hope of repose,

meaning found yet, in prose,

and poetry,

chronicles of anguish,

or if not chronicled,

simply in burdens borne

 

no lands conquered, no armies lead,

no fortune amassed,

nor even sighs evoked, or revolutions provoked,

but an unflinching faith remains,

in something gained,

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