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Post #448341

2024-11-07 09:10 UTC

People speak of hope as if its this delicate, ephemeral thing made of whispers and spiderwebs. Its not. Hope has dirt on her face, blood on her knuckles, the grit of cobblestones in her hair and just spat out a tooth as she rises for another go.

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