
They went back to the beginning. Back to where it started. Where it all began.
It started there amongst hopes and dreams, right in the middle of aspirations and commiserations. Not knowing what came, not remembering where they had been.
There they stood. Fresh. Fierce. Ferocious. They took their first step. Reaching over potholes, around bends and under bridges. For they could not be stopped. Hope their power. Love their game.
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