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My Last Hope

My last hope. In a world of death and chaos, you are a sunbeam. In a war against the senses, you are serene. In another midnight of madness, you are our last hope. In a land without true love, you stand with the many, as one. (C)2016 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.

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