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Sunday, August 1, 2010
HOPE
When all about you is black with gloom,
And all you feel is pending doom.
When your bones are racked with grim despair -
When every breath is a gasp for air.
Keep on going, though you need to grope,
For around the bend is a ray of hope.
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shadow
August 1, 2010 at 10:39 PM
when we need a hope?
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