TILTING AT WINDMILLS
Refusing to face the unwelcome won't see it go away
No victory is ever gained by declining to enter the fray.
So let us go tilting at windmills - waving our lances aloft
There's often scant difference between cheers and jeers,
Or what is applauded and what is scoffed.
There's this to be said for well meant passion
Whether it be sourced in gladness or sorrow
It rarely if ever goes out of fashion
Maybe considered wrong today but thought right tomorrow.
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