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A frightened mindset now takes hold โ
The narrative has been well-sold,
And counted is the gathered gold.
Though many in the past were bold,
These stronger souls have all grown old,
Or moulder in their graves so cold.
They were cast from a different mould.
They would not yield; they would not fold;
They would not do as they were told.
โ D.N. OโBrien
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