Hope No Longer Spreads Its Wings
Hope no longer spreads its wings
and belief is a small nugget of faith
I want to be so restful
and live in your spare room
with rug candles and books
and in the darkness hope against hope
yet I've been lying to myself
I don't want lose threads
to bother me
and now I jumped headlong
one should have really cared
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