HOPE

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Do you ever get so lost,

You wonder,

What am I to do?

All the real things seem gone

And the loves were untrue.


Oh, I'm lost in love.

I'm lost without you.


From up above,

I might just guide you.

Just take my hand

And we'll be fine.

Just keep on swimming

This river

Not divine.


Life'll throw it's punches

Its twists and its turns.

Bob and weave and glide

And at the right moment

Punch back.


Live life to the fullest

Not on the attack.

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