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Wednesday 28 August 2013
HOPE by Feyishope
Here, now: nebulous,
How can I don
A seer’s mantle?
I’m not mad, yet.
It’s just before dawn,
I stumble.
But I’m not bothered
By my timid puniness
Of a light.
See, the morning star
Heralds the coming light,
I will see,
And stumble no more.
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