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Sitting on hills of regrets; Still I persevere to cling at ropes of hope.
Tough life I have lived; Patterns in life I liken to a spider's web that we ourselves weave...
Tribulations come and go, Connecting the dots— I heave, Tired with tiresome circumstances... Even these trials they do destroy everything I have worked so hard for.
Everything may seem hopeless but in God I put my trust. Not all I understand, for I am but human; All I know is that whatever my mind can't comprehend, My heart can grasp.
