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</figure><p id="0e59"><i>I’ll plant myself in empty hope</i> and wait as roots grow deep
Dreams bursting forth in reality thus breaking through despair
Roots reaching out and grabbing on, to connect with those around
Until all of us are made one and doom no longer abounds</p><p id="4020">Breanna Lowman 2020</p><p id="602c">Inspiration for this poem started after reading the following poem by <a href="undefined">Alex Boast</a>. Check it out here:</p><div id="9562" class="link-block">
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