Stolen

"When the scars don't heal
And the pain won't fade
And it's too damned late."
That about sums it up.

It was little more than a hope
But with good cause
And better substance
Although still unseen.

Yet hope cannot exist
Concurrent to a guarantee
Hope and faith
Are not dissimilar.

Both as wonderful as they are
Dangerous.

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