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*Hope dashed To play with Drenching drops which Mirror her thoughts The world cries with her At the injustice The wars and hunger Fills her heart I call after her but she Is already gone There is no hope for us Unless we become it*
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Dec 17, 2012
Dec 17, 2012 at 12:07 AM UTC
Hope
*Hope dashed To play with Drenching drops which Mirror her thoughts The world cries with her At the injustice The wars and hunger Fills her heart I call after her but she Is already gone There is no hope for us Unless we become it*
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Dec 17, 2012
Dec 17, 2012 at 12:07 AM UTC
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