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My hope


 

 

I got everything I wished for and lost

I got all the best time but lost away like frost

I got friends rich famous but they got lost like a ghost

I lost everything I got although not all but most

But at least

I have hope

My hope is build on nothing less but him

I may be poor but to him rich is what I seem

I may be nothing but to him am a sweet cream

I may be nobody but to him I am an accomplished dream

      -Boniface a.

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