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MY HOPE
- I
hope that life’s obstacles
- With its innumerable troubles,
- Would soon be rectified
- And I, no longer be mystified
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- No
matter how I try
- Every day I sigh,
- Why am I always rent?
- Is life that really bent?
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- O!
How I wish this pain
- Would somehow refrain,
- But is this really possible
- Faced with a secret debacle
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- Would
I have another chance?
- To laugh, sing and dance
- Perhaps, metaphorically, in my mind
- I can unravel this ball of twine!
