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Our Conundrum (poem)
By Barry L. Reece
[Printer-Friendly Version] If you cleave to victory
it will elude you
like water in cupped hands
—D. Nurkse
It's official. The debate is
over. Questions answered.
Doubts laid to rest.
No more excuses
No more secrets
No more lies
No more false hope
Our war is a major
debacle. The impasse
impenetrable. Stay, we
fail. Leave, we fail.
—Barry L.Reece
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