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May 2017
Hope Is such a *****,
She always comes then she leaves,
She never stays for one bit,
But who am I to judge her for it,
Now I would like to know,
What will happen in this show,
Where will be tommorrow,
Who will stay close,
Who will bear my sorrow,
I'm sorry I'm not talking,
I just feel like something,
Is in the way to make me say,
What I want to say,
Leaving it to the future,
Creating my own way.
20. March 2017
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