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Sigh

from Hope by Vilde

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Don’t mind the unhinged raging bull at your unhinged gate
Hoof in snow, and none too slowed, a raging void of hate
Terrified of going stale in the meantime,
lose a limb or lose your will, it’s a mean time.

Honestly
I could strangle you!
Not really.
:’(

Of all the ways tested and tried, to be brought a sud
On a wimpy bay’s low tide, to linger in the mud
In hindsight you’re a spy for the days gone by
Bliss and tales of only good times, and at the end a sigh

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from Hope, released August 16, 2023

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