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The Glory of Hope

Faces faces everywhere
hopeful glances fill the air
beauty isn't so rare here

bare your heart,
your hopes and dreams
just wait for the minute
the fluorescents scream

red, yellow, blue, and gold
the story has not yet been told
be bold and brave until your grave

don't regret,
move forward
always to fantasies anew

blackened ashes turned to gold
open your eyes, eyes of old
connect the stars , connect the dots
fight the flood, be the scourge

run, run, for your future sake
forget your fears and create a quake leave your mark upon the stage
for all to see age to age




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