Hope
Is there anything at all?Now that time is gone, now that butterflies no longer sing my name, I am lost
Is there nothing for me anymore?
I feel nothing, I feel empty, I feel lost
But now, I think to myself
What if there is something left for me?
What if there is something, if little, to grasp?
What if not all is gone?
I hope.
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