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Jun 2013
Despair trails behind
When I find hope, you can't see it
It's like a river behind a mountain.
When I lose hope, it's all you can see
And the river floods the valley
But, hope is what keeps me going
She's a lifeboat and...
I still feel the rain...
But I'll make it through the storm.
Thanks Peaches : )
Written by
David Messmer  Maryland, USA
(Maryland, USA)   
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