Hope
In the light we see happiness the world looks beautiful. From the day we come to be on this planet we are doomed to repeat the mistakes of our fathers. With all the violence we let hate take hold, but even throughout it all we still have hope. A hope that tomorrow will be better, that our children will not have the same worries that we face day in and day out. Theres a light in the ever so looming darkness that shines like the sun on a clear beautiful day.
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