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Against all odds


I wake up every night, cold and afraid
Beads of sweat mix with my tears
Dreams mirror the reality that stares at me
My heart cries out
Will I ever have my chance?

A gust of wind topples me down
Blows my resolve, weakness overcomes
Too tired to find my bearing, it sweeps over me
And tears me down
I couldn’t take the chance.

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Walls fall, windows break
Hurriedly, I break into a run
Surprised to find my feet still on the ground
A sigh of relief takes over me
Perhaps this is my chance.

I catch the raindrops in my hand 
Eyes closed, darkness engulfs
But a tinge of light glows in the shadows
My heart sings, could it possibly be 
That now is my chance.

Morning comes, the mist clears
I awaken
I push myself up
Against all odds.


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