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Jan 2013
Hope will spring from unlikely places,
It will look you in the eye with unlikely faces,
Sometimes it show up as a king, maybe aces,
Sometimes it will beat your heart with maces,
Without hope, you have all these empty spaces,
With it, you have so many graces,
It always leaves good little traces,
But it will always spring from unlikely places.
2013 © Natalie Wood
Natalie Wood
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Natalie Wood  Maine, USA
(Maine, USA)   
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