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It keeps me going
It makes me fall
It leads me down
Dark narrow halls
Anticipating illumination
Praying for a sign
Making me cross
The dreaded lines
I get lucky
And the brighter side
Get to see
But when reality
Comes crashing down
Hope tiptoes in
Without a sound
Lulled into
A false security
It dresses despair
In a cloak pretty
It makes me move
Forward somehow
Against rational decisions
I know not how
It’ll one day lead
To my downfall
After all it happens
To the best of us all



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