Letter to Hopelessness

You are a book with no words,

a bird with no wings, a song with no notes,

a car without wheels.

You are a roller coaster minus the thrills,

like a cold winter with no chills,

like the famous saying

ignorance is bliss.

This is my letter to hopelessness.

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