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Hope

by @sea-side-stormxb

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.
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