A Quiet Night In

Ode to Hope

Don’t slip and fall in the snow
You were often too high
Except for when you were low
Like in that used book store

That laid the last chapter
Only that I question
Was that really the end?
Or a bend in the plot

That’s waiting to light up
The snow fall on fire

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