and where might you be? asked trepidation
burrowing in for the winter, replied truth
and what are we to do? said concern concerned
hey...i'll still be around! exclaimed chaos
how does it all matter... lamented despair
but it does! and that was hope, vehement and true till the end
(though she does do a trepidation every now and then and refuses to accept she did)
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waiting ... for the next flash of brilliance!
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