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[title] => My hope
[time] => 2016-05-10 17:06:07
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[bodytext] => Trapped in this labyrinth.
Rusted chains bind me.
They bite and scratch at scabs.
Silence.
Where is the sun//'//s warm touch?
Or the howling wind?
Does God not hear my tears?
Is this it?
Yet you found me
And loosed my shackles.
I never knew there was even a key.
You gave colour to my life.
And terrifying hope.
Had you flaws, I wouldn`t see them,
And spoke you ill, I wouldn`t hear it.
Your face is as the daylight,
Your smile a fine robe.
And your sweet words soften stony hearts.
Don`t go,
For surely I`ll lose my way,
And end up here again.
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