hope

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there comes a time

when i didnt matter

when you would drift into my thoughts

at fleeting moments

comes to my mind

when most would not

when i would give my all

as though

hurt is not more

than what i can bore

so let me fall

into that inevitable abyss

let hope

be the reason i breathe.

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