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Hope

by RayGray

My spirits rise and fall.

My mind swarms with demons,

and my hope was once dim,

 

But through storms, I stand tall.

I have found people to believe in,

and I smile when I think of them. 

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I used to hate poetry, but now I have a growing interest in the topic. I am trying to improve as much as possible, as I feel that it is something that may make my education easier down the road. Constructive criticism is always welcome.

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