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">your bright</p><p id="c8ba">hope</p><p id="9613">may steal</p><p id="f9b4">away,</p><p id="3dd2">but she’ll</p><p id="c2a1">rush back,</p><p id="fb51">with</p><p id="5823">her sister</p><p id="b953">joy.</p><figure id="6fb7"><img src="https://cdn-images-1.readmedium.com/v2/resize:fit:800/0*oGYCHorQuZLbns2f.jpeg"><figcaption></figcaption></figure><p id="59c8"><i>Connect with <a href="https://re
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admedium.com/e04c57ecd442?source=post_page-----5a7f0289dad1----------------------">Jamie McIntosh</a> and find further hopeful reflections on our shared humanity in poetry and in prose here: <a href="http://www.linkedin.com/in/jamiemcintosh1">LinkedIn</a> | <a href="https://twitter.com/JamieMcIntosh">Twitter</a> | <a href="https://www.instagram.com/1jam13/">Instagram</a></i></p></article></body>
If your
fingers slip &
lose their grasp,
your bright
hope
may steal
away,
but she’ll
rush back,
with
her sister
joy.
Connect with Jamie McIntosh and find further hopeful reflections on our shared humanity in poetry and in prose here: LinkedIn | Twitter | Instagram
