Dear Lord,
In the battlefield that goes on through life,
All I ask is but a field that is fair,
A chance that is equal with all in the strife,
And the courage to survive and to dare.
If I should win, let it be by the code,
With my head and honor held high.
If I should lose, let me stand by the road
And cheer as the winner goes by.
Amen.
Keep the faith everyone.
Journey well...
We will make it through.

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