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hoppy (Free verse) by calliope

there is hope, there is love, there is pain, there is death, there. is hope let hope draw all the curtains shut while love is in your bed. and let all the poison pain crawl out when you are on the floor instead. and let death deliver roses to all the mournful passers-by, til hope pulls all the curtains off the hook to show who stands inside. there is hope. there is love. there is pain. there is death. there is hope.

Dovina 25-Oct-05/7:24 AM
Yes. Eat, drink and be merry, make love, for tomorrow you die. There, is hope.




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