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FAST or slow, I'll reach the top!
Birds that cannot Fly can Hop.

How Strong is he, who, Brave yet Undefiant,
Admits Mistakes and still is Self-reliant!

I N Ocean's Depths where all is Darkest Night,
Those Creatures see that learned to make their Light.

T HE Bat, who cannot grow a Feather,
Contrives to fly on Wings of Leather.

B E not a Limpet—a Dependent Thing
That wants a Waveworn Rock on which to Cling.
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