Hope
the shorter the word
the longer i interpret
its meaning appends
makes me more bold
how i love to think
every letter's stroke
brings glory to me
in my fights every day
the vast vagueness
my doubts and fears
perish like echoes
near the narrow creeks
yes, i'm still wiggling
like tadpoles' tails
gorgeously dancing
in this playful unfair life
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