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[title] => Hope Filled... If Not Hopeful
[time] => 2019-08-19 11:07:51
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[bodytext] => There comes a time, where I must stop punishing you.
But, the patience you have for my tyranny...
Do you endure my wrath because of your diminished self worth?
Or because you hope so deeply and believe so strongly?
Are you so obsolescent and full of purity that you see each pain as a promised joy. An insurmountable pleasure, unmeasurable by time, space, or circumstance.
It’s difficult to say. But, no matter what, never stop.
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