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Where there's hope,
There's despair
Where there's the sea,
There's the desert
Where there's joy,
There's sorrow
Where there's love,
There's detest
And where there's you,
There's me
Helpless and filled with
The thing you call fear
Wretched and confined inside
The box you call desperation
Lost and drowning in
The ocean I call love
For you.
sorry if this seems too dry idk why this feels kinda dumb :(
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