Resolve

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My resolution coincides

With rampant will it now resides

There is no place beneath the stars

No wind to bend the deodars

I hold on steady to the course

That heart does utterly endorse

The mountaintop with snowy build

Continues on, a cup unfilled

An avalanche, at last, is waged

The crucible was finely gauged

Resolving all, the steel refined

I clasp the hilt, the runes are lined

To tell the tale of loss and gain

And, then, rescind the deepest pain

Tomorrow will be soon enough

The will un-trampled in the rough

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