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May 2014
Hope is a cool breeze on a blazing summer day.
Hope is the color wen everything turns gray.
Its the look in someone's eyes saying "it's ok"
Hope is the caring touch of a friend when you think your life is at an end.
When your stretched to your max and you think your going to crack.
In the darkness there's a light that will never waver from your site.
Only in the darkest times can you see the littlest light.
Sea Side Storm
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