Beyond this place of darkness.
That covers us like oil.
Beyond my biggest weakness.
Far past the pain and toil.
A light will come on like surprise.
As the weapons start to rust.
And shades of love will cover those eyes.
While the agony fades to dust.

This sounds like an incantation. Hope in tomorrow. 💚
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Repeat three times, blessed be. May the hope come back,, threefold!
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