Quixotic Quests
We
tilt
at
windmills
that
do not
turn
as
our
hearts
and
minds
in
turmoil
churn
we
try
to
change
what
cannot
be
and
in our
pride
ignore
Thee
we
believe
we
can
so
try
and
try
and
deep
inside
we
live
this
lie
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