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HOPE


HOPE

THE MILITARY AND COPS ARE TIED IN A ROPE,

WHEN THEIR LIFE IS LOST NOTHING REMAINS IN THE NAME OF HOPE.

TURNING OURSELF IN SEARCH OF THEM AND SAYS NOPE,

THOUGH THE MEDALS ARE GIVEN TO THEM WILL NOT BE RETURNED WITH POPE.

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