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Monday, July 29, 2013
Hope
I am music
Amidst austere Cacophony
I am torch
Amidst Scaring Darkness
I am your friend
When you have none
Remember me
And I shall be there
I am Called
Hope
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Anonymous
July 29, 2013 at 9:27 AM
Hope is the only thing that remains with us all the way..
Nice Lines.. :-)
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Hope is the only thing that remains with us all the way..
ReplyDeleteNice Lines.. :-)