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#hopeagemundanestressrepeat
As a child i dreamed , hoped on touching the sky, flying amidst clouds and riding the stars Eyes filled with euphoria with every dawn gazing with curiosity into the hurdle of the day Now i stand a 40 year old knowing gravity pulls me down and my spirit deeper below all i want to ride is the metro in peace Into the he agony of mundane with desire and curiosity just words i knew off life truly revealed it colors:black and white Yet my eyes glean with joy On the sight of hope in my child's eye
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Mar 9, 2018
Mar 9, 2018 at 12:34 PM UTC
Another Hope