Hope
Hearts
Leap up.
Aiming for
A far away
Hope.
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Before The Rain- The Atty's 2012
PoetryBefore the heavy rain, I like to sit and wait. And I wish, with my umbrella, To fly. Quickly, I search for hope. And look for umbrellas, And think of the people beneath: Exiled. Under My umbrella, I dream of better times. And instead of thinking of...
