Enter The Poet - In Dark Silence
In silence we face the fear, of that, which is approaching
In silence we face the sorrow; destined and encroaching
In silence we face the sorrow; destined and encroaching
Enter The Poet - Holding Onto Brighter Expectations
I have this hope that each day and each year will be better and brighter than the one which preceded it; the years have not met my expectations and have not stopped moving forward, but neither have my hopes.
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