Hope
The trees forgave the fire that went on burning
Until hope was all that was left when the smoke cleared
And I’ll forgive her body for deserting
As soon as I recall why mine is still here
—Simon Joyner
The trees forgave the fire that went on burning
Until hope was all that was left when the smoke cleared
And I’ll forgive her body for deserting
As soon as I recall why mine is still here
—Simon Joyner
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