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Hope

By Mahi Sastry



Silence drips onto the rooftop

Onto the doors

Streets empty, but whispers are loud

Sunlight filters between cracks like an ominous smile

Signaling something dark inside

Hope is a wisp burning in the head

When will it be a raging fire?

Fear has lulled us to sleep

This slumber won't lift

Until the burning rays shine through.

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