Hope.
2005-04-27 at 9:44 p.m.
Hope is the rack which i hang my dreams uponCarefully placing thoughts of bliss and memories of past into a packaged wrapping paper full of
Sentiments, hopes for the future
Seek out new territory while my eyes shine through the moonlight
Surpassing the spacious atmosphere
It's surreal to me
How one miniscule detail can affect and shape an entire area with no regard to anyone else
And still i stand here with hope
Holding onto something that was never there to begin with.
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