Hope
Life is full of struggles,
struggles that plague each and everyone of us
although these struggles vary, we all struggle.
Struggles come in all shapes and sizes;
some big some small,
but what's important is that we overcome these struggles.
We have to fight past these obstacles
never losing hope that we'll come out on the other side soon
a side where the sun is a little bighter and the grass a little greener.
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