31Jan2016 Stormy hope Posted in Poetry by Akshita Photo by Anders Jildén The storm kept howling into the night And I kept thinking of the sun. After everything, I still hope. Share this:TwitterFacebookWhatsAppPocketTumblrPinterestRedditEmailLike this:Like Loading... Related
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Hope keeps us alive in the deepest tempests 🙂
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It certainly does. 🙂
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🙂
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