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A poem about hope. |
| Hope is an odd thing That no one can truly understand When it shows up, it can bring More than a helping hand It is mysterious by nature Like an unknown force It can be big like a glacier It can be a great source For, it gives people strength To do the impossible It gives them the arm's length To make them unstoppable Even if there is no chance Hope can still be there It will keep its stance For it does not care It will go down with a swing No matter where it stands Hope is an odd thing That no one truly understands |