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Faith and hope, so fleeting
Grasp at water and sand, flow through the fingers
Insubstantial strength, intangible to my hand
Fluid and full of grace, only as solid as I allow
Doubt, fear, corrosive, destructive, but a choice
House of wonder and shadows, the strength false,
the weakness illusion
Dare to grasp the water that is faith
Bold enough to build on the sand which is hope
Fearless enough to know that which is against all reason
Surrender to the unreasonable, give in to the wonder,
Embrace that which has always embraced.
By, CaCee Walsh
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