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Hope escaped from the heart
And stumbled to the start
Laden with a rubble of charcoal
It had no goal.
The granules of desire
Sparked a tiny fire
Embedded with trust
It plunged head along first.
Into the valley of dreams
Hope freely streamed
The sparkle of belief
Led it to dig feet deep.
The roots of fear
Make cowering dear
In the race to flight
Nothing seems right.
A pause to see
What circumstances are indeed
Truth is unadorned
Raw courage breaks the stone.
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