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Hope is Born

October 14, 2013
By Strider SILVER, Lumberton, New Jersey
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Strider SILVER, Lumberton, New Jersey
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&ldquo;It&#039;s a dangerous business, Frodo, going out your door. You step onto the road, and if you don&#039;t keep your feet, there&#039;s no knowing where you might be swept off to.&rdquo; <br /> ― J.R.R. Tolkien, The Lord of the Rings<br /> &ldquo;There is some good in this world, and it&#039;<br /> &ldquo;A single dream is more powerful than a thousand realities.&rdquo; <br /> ― J.R.R. Tolkien

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Out of the darkest night,
Where naught star or moon shines,
Out comes the day,
With light born of hope,
As others come and aid us,
Hope is born in the corner of the darkest heart,
And if it comes we shall survive,
For hope conquers all,
And over the waters seraphs come,
Beneath the sun,
Beneath the moon,
And with them they marshaled power,
That burned down dread and fear,
Hope came,
Beneath the sun,
Beneath the moon.

© Greg K., New Lenox, IL

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