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I have.

Lost money.
Lost weight.
Lost heart.
Lost faith.
Lost time.
Lost hair.
Lost myself.
Lost miles.
Lost friends.
Lost plans.
Lost charge.
Lost credit.
Lost spunk.
Lost strength.
Lost papers.
Lost keys.
Lost love.

Hope, Not yet. Never.
You?
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Unknown said…
:)
Hope is the one thing that is yours, and yours alone.

I'm happy you haven't ever lost it.

Okbyethanks.
April 3, 2013 at 7:32 PM
Akshay said…
Yes Indeed and you are a sweetheart.
April 5, 2013 at 1:31 PM
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