TEST BLOG
OPPORTUNITY
THEY DO ME WRONG WHO SAY I COME NO MORE
WHEN ONCE I KNOCK AND FAIL TO FIND YOU IN
FOR EVERY DAY I STAND OUTSIDE YOUR DOOR
AND BID YOU WAKE, AND RISE TO FIGHT TO WIN
WAIL NOT PRECIOUS CHANCES PASSED AWAY,
WEEP NOT FOR GOLDEN AGES ON THE WANE!
EACH NIGHT I BURN THE RECORDS OF THE DAY
AT SUNRISE EVERY SOUL IS BORN AGAIN]!
ROBERT LOUIS POTVIN
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