Punctured

The lightest of hopes

Punctured

Through the poles of

Life’s complicated

Choices and decisions

When it’s ruptured

It brings in the world

Of the lonely incision

That hopes must underlie all

Ambitions

From the plans we make

To the dreams we are

Wishing

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