Hope
A four-letter word
A fleeting feeling
Before standing on the cliff
Before pushing the trigger
Before walking towards the middle of the street
It feels like the longest moment
And so brief at the same time
Hope
A four-letter word
A fleeting feeling
Before a hug comes to an end
Before the last bite of a meal
Before the last goodbye
Hope
A four-letter word
A fleeting feeling
That I want to hold onto
Forever…
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