I hope I can convey a message of importance.
I hope my beliefs are credible.
I hope I will not become callused to immersion in daily grief.
I hoipe for change.
I hope the difference between entitlement and gift is a distinction I see and the choice I make.
I hope I don’t quit.
I hope to add color and joy for a drab world.
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