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how do we come at it again,
where do we find the reserves
to make one more charge,
to wreck ourselves
once more
upon this barren hill;

do we keep lying to ourselves,
in hopes some part of the journey
will change,
why do we believe;

a partial driver is need:
money is the currency of survival,
but we could find it elsewhere;

so what brings us back,
what piece inside us
makes us feel we need
to make this doomed assault
one more time;

the piece that makes 
each of us
who we are
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