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there is a longing that cuts deep like the long slice of cake from the 1st birthday you remember there's a home that shines bright in the distance during a storm and your clothes are wet and cold there are people who live in fear beyond their control they still don't stop hoping for better days no matter the cost I spent so many years on the outside looking into all of these things wondering what it means and I learned something Hope is like a blueprint a guide towards greater purposes and even if you find yourself lost it will always be there
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Jan 24, 2024
Jan 24, 2024 at 1:53 AM UTC
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there is a longing that cuts deep like the long slice of cake from the 1st birthday you remember there's a home that shines bright in the distance during a storm and your clothes are wet and cold there are people who live in fear beyond their control they still don't stop hoping for better days no matter the cost I spent so many years on the outside looking into all of these things wondering what it means and I learned something Hope is like a blueprint a guide towards greater purposes and even if you find yourself lost it will always be there
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