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April 11, 2011 by Employee of the Fukin Month

A voyage sought, that can not be taught nor bought.

Hope inspired and an unwillingness to allow it to become umpired.

Missions are set and goals aligned and then again redefined.

A journey will be made as the game is meant to be played.

I know in my heart that fear has no place here, so I shall not be afraid.

Soon the request will be granted. Soon the quest will be disenchanted.

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