hope never bring peace
like fire of mind,
although hope is life
wonderful Atlantic's hind.
growing at dream
like mushroom of forest.
all eye; the sky
it makes a nest.
closing doors
open all windows,
breathing is under control
hope imagine blows.
its blessing of God
curse from devil,
lots of way it has
successes prevail,
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