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Hope.
Hope
Is a feeling
It bubbles up inside and floats inside
Its blush pink
Like my mother’s roses
Smells like them too
It bubbles and rises up from
My stomach to my
Head
Til it grows behind my eyes
Filling
Me up
It’s happy and true and free and beautiful and lovely and kinda frightening
All at the same time
How does that work?
A feeling described by another
One
It’s pretty
I like it.
I like the bubbly-ness
And fluffiness
And warmth
So I suppose I can live with the color (the
Smell makes up for it
Anyways)
It is pure and healing
Ethereal
It’s magic
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