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Hope is a big oak tree It lives by you all the time And through the dark times when it looks bad Life springs back into it with the light All through your day, and when you are lying in bed While you grow old, it does too Until you are both old and brittle, And while you swing, they both carry you
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Apr 2, 2014
Apr 2, 2014 at 8:29 PM UTC
Hope
Hope is a big oak tree It lives by you all the time And through the dark times when it looks bad Life springs back into it with the light All through your day, and when you are lying in bed While you grow old, it does too Until you are both old and brittle, And while you swing, they both carry you
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Apr 2, 2014
Apr 2, 2014 at 8:29 PM UTC
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