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Mar 2018
When I feel like I'm losing hope
I feel my chest rise and fall
I feel the heat of my skin
If I feel anything at all

Because hope is not created
It can't be, when you're alone
But I know you can give it to me
I can feel it in my bones

I look at you, and I can see it
My stomach gets feather light
That gleam in your eyes
You could give it to me
And you just might

You've already done it
More than you know
It's temporary, but I'm grateful
And its starting to show
Olivia Nery
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Olivia Nery  Virginia Beach, VA
(Virginia Beach, VA)   
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