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Camp Hope

Despair Trapped under tons of rock How did they pass those 17 days, A brotherhood of men lost like a child’s shoe in the sand? Rationing a morsel of food and water for who knew how long fate as uncertain as the stale air and then another seventy days of darkness and despair. Freedom The gradual progress of the drill and all the careful calculations before the flimsy cage,   Encapsulated in a tube of rock, a miracle of engineering, determination and daring, birth canal, difficult and painstaking, a tunnel towards the light of freedom. Faith The prayer of a voice from the depths of the desert, A scrap of paper Waved like a banner of life, A freed miner kneeling, resisting  for a moment the magnet of family. to give thanks in faith. Joy The raw emotion ore from the womb of the earth the intensity of pain and joy in the faces of the children   as their fathers returned from the tomb; a world waiting in the glare of hope a world for once joined in joy.
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