Hope and her lovely name. The winning piece of this game.
The only way to find gain. Is knowing who she is .
By the touch of grace in her hands. When all else falls.
Only tears lead your trail .Knowing even winners fail.
All others you relyed. Are gone and kicked by the dust of dawn.No longer do you need to fear.
When you listen to her gentle whisper. "Im here." Prepare to be healed.
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