I stand in between
That which will come
And that which has gone;
The hope that I lost
And what I hope not for,
But which I found.
In between the stars,
It takes a click to tangle
Without falling hard
Against a brick wall
The moment you scrabble
To put the piece together.
Hope is not yet lost
Even though you've lost
All you hoped at the outset
Through avoidable failure,
If you can live in the present,
And focus more on the future.
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