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In Hope
As morning dew scintillates in sunlight
I seek a bright freshness ascendent in truth
beyond twisted coital sheets of dark night
in dreams recaptured from innocent youth.
As fine red wine needs airing for flavor
a shared breath in a soft passionate kiss
is a goal in and of itself to truly savor
in concert with respect, in quiet bliss.
As symphonies live in harmony's sound
I live to hear intelligent romance
in conversation's joy, where topics abound
and words flow musical in joyous dance.
I will live in hope and die in despair
for truth will sing and my heart will repair
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