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A struggle within for a glimmer of hope, clinging to dreams, trying to cope. Standing on stones that forever bemope, weathered by time, bound by this rope. Hanging on high from strands of sand, slipping through fingers, a fate unplanned. Dwindling past at the hour’s hand, grasping at moments like grains in the land. Spending periods on a timeless quest, seeking peace, a place to rest. Everlasting results that fade too fast, lost in the echoes of a distant past. Yet still I reach for that flicker of light, a star in the darkness, burning bright. Holding on tight through the winds that howl, for in the struggle, there’s hope somehow.
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