She found him drowning. He was just floating at the top, until she came along.
She took his hand, and assured him that things would be fine. Just so long as he fought for it, and didn’t drown again.
She told him, that all he needed was hope. Hope and a friend. Luckily for you, she laughed. My name is Hope. And I’ll be your friend.
She found him drowning. He was just floating at the top, until she came along.

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