Hope - Poem by Slowknock Kache
Siteth gazen' at the pregnant cloud,
lyf recallin' to analyze.
What ill'd me past, present around,
self pity indulged.visions fantacize.
From misery plannin' to flee,
heart sees more than eyes admit to agree.
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