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Manufacturing Hope (before it all runs out)
Hope is a bird with a broken wing;it keeps beating the air and singing it’s songas it tumbles from the embrace of the sky.I hope it learns that the ground is no kinder –I hope it learns that love is a horizon that can’t always be reached – I hope it learnsthat in that moment,…
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sky
it wasn’t until I was lying on my back, the lifeblood draining out of me, that I finally looked up – I’d never realised how beautiful the sky was until I was losing it.