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a poem by Doug Draime (2 of 2)
Hope
your
only
fuck-
ing
hope
here
is
find-
ing
the
peace
of
this
mo-
ment
jump-
ing
on
and
rid-
ing
it
to
the
end
of
the
line
where
the
dream
ends
and
you
begin
to
be
what
you
have
always
been
never
need-
ing
the
vague
des-
pera-
tion
and
fear
of
hope
only
fuck-
ing
hope
here
is
find-
ing
the
peace
of
this
mo-
ment
ing
on
and
rid-
ing
it
to
the
end
of
the
line
the
dream
ends
and
you
begin
to
be
what
you
have
always
been
need-
ing
the
vague
des-
pera-
tion
and
fear
of
hope
© by Doug Draime
Gutter Eloquence Magazine ~ Issue #8 ~ March 2010
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