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I pursue the enemy voice that has ordered me to be sad. At times I feel that joy is a crime of high t…

I pursue the enemy voice that has ordered me to be sad. At times I feel that joy is a crime of high treason, and I am guilty of the privilege of being alive and free…The task ahead ? building our country ? cannot be accomplished with bricks of shit. Will we be of any use if, when we return, we are broken? Joy Takes more courage than grief. In the end, we are accustomed to grief.

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