Hope and hope and hope and hope and hope.
My friends are here, I'll survive and live and love and dream, dream, dream. No longer away from starburst suns in the ocean staring back up at me, or the air alight with such color and beauty that it sends me reeling back into them, arms everywhere; I see you and you see me and with our smiles we join together. Brother, brother, you whom I've known for so long and for so little. Are we so together that I can sink my teeth so softly into your heart, or your mind. Rejoice with me and rolling waves as the moon comes and the sun comes.
Hope and hope and hope and hope and celestial beings; you're beautiful, we're all beautiful; mud and grease and gears and roots and oil, beauty, beauty, beauty, beauty, beauty!
Do we die tomorrow, dream again, act in such a way to drive others mad and revel in our own fortitude, our own conviction? Or do we dabble in our own fears tonight, release ourselves and forget, forget completely that we're anything but the appendages and the ideas that float seamlessly around our minds?
Live by the bait offered to us and escape before they even catch a glimpse!
Hope and hope and hope and hope and hope and hope and hope and hope and long.
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