For touching a hope,
I must feel despair
In a box,
they exist, mixing each other
But I can't be allowed to touch only a hope
For catching a hope,
I must carve despair in my hands
A hope without pain is vulnerable
A hope without shadow is vacuous
In a box,
In a untouchable box,
they exist, mixing each other
I don't know which a hope is
I can't see which a hope is
But certainly,
it exists,
with despair
For finding a hope,
I must feel despair
I must carve despair in my hands
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