Who am I,
I am nothing,
Nothing but dead fallen leaves,
I can never be anything,
Because nothing can ever be me,
Love just passes me by,
Only stoping to hear my painful cry,
Hope is all I am,
Hope is all I need,
The hope that maybe someday this person will never be me.
Reality: Resurrection!
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