Dare To Lose Hope And Set Your Sight On Freedom

Finding boldness to quit fighting for what is no longer worth it

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I was there. With my feet on the ground, I fixed my eyes on the distant rainbow. I perceived what I yearned for would provide me with a certain sense of fulfillment. I clung to a shred of the glorious future, all in the name of hope. Oh, the sweet pain of anticipation.