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barbed wire exposed scar
hope for a piece of iron to swing to fire old hope gone duality hope for a split of one yet one remains i swing iron hard around middle hope where gliders are built that never fly while the moon hallucinates for the hope in the middle is without dream red hot hope cannot fuel an eye i hope blind here i trip too high hope is in the flame when it first begins to flame the universe flame of invisible hope |
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"while the moon hallucinates
for the hope in the middle is without dream" I like that bit..Great write as always Jimz.. |
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