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We fight, for reasons clear and vague.

For love, for hate.

For pride, for prejudice.

Whatever the reason, let it be the right reason.

For the lack of which, all would be in vain.

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Hence we fought, with passion we thought we have lost.

Against an enemy that dared to mock us all.

And yet, victory had eluded us.

For the true enemy lied deep within our core.

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Still, we refused to admit defeat.

We chase blindly and knowingly.

For that elusive Trophy of Life.