Sometimes hope is a distant horizon,
blinding but unreachable,
so violently stunning
you don’t even realize
heaven itself is bleeding.
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SOMETIMES HOPE IS A DISTANT HORIZON
Sometimes hope is a distant horizon,
blinding but unreachable,
so violently stunning
you don’t even realize
heaven itself is bleeding.