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Hope ..... by me. Fear. Born of crimson Pushed through beating slivers. Burst gushing from deep within a dream a hope pulsating, breathing attempting to bring meaning To minds imagined screaming A hope, refusing to let go stands between me and certain death hope, born of uncertainty. Hope, a science of the heart A product of emotion. A wish. A prayer. A dream. A desire, or a need. Hope, a gift from God a seed planted in your smile.
Posted on: Wed, 19 Jun 2013 02:46:01 +0000

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