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Hopelessness
Cold wind blows
on a dark dreary night.
Dry gritty sand
flies into the face.
Hope walks on
to the distant light.
Trying to win
the hopeless race.
on a dark dreary night.
Dry gritty sand
flies into the face.
Hope walks on
to the distant light.
Trying to win
the hopeless race.
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Hopelessness
Hopelessness
