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Sep 2018
Hope is the key.
Hope is the fuel.
Hope are four letters.
Yes oh so true.

Hope merges strongly,
with word of love.
Four special letters,
to fly like dove.

When you awaken,
aligning with light.
Things will change greatly.
You’ll be alright.

So take a tip,
to breath oh deep.
Change is here now
not to take seat.

Time to move outward,  
to aid with fuel.
Stand up in power.
Its what to do.

Cause all are filled,
with gifts galore.
Love and hope radiates,
peace at each shore.
Star BG
Written by
Star BG  66/F/New York
(66/F/New York)   
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