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Answer:

'Hope' is the thing with feathers—

That perches in the soul—

And sings the tune without the words—

And never stops—at all—

And sweetest—in the Gale—is heard—

And sore must be the storm—

That could abash the little Bird

That kept so many warm—

I've heard it in the chillest land—

And on the strangest Sea—

Yet, never, in Extremity,

It asked a crumb—of Me.

(Please use as inspiration, this poem is not original, I copied it from another website to post on here for you to use as inspiration not to be copied for you answer completely.)

Answer:

Hope is the thing that i wish to have

Where my worries will be cut short

Hope is the thing that I wish I had

When i analyze my life and decided its bad

Hope is the thing that i need

To succeed and to believe

Hope is the thing that I want

And ive checked everywhere but it cant be bought

Hope is the thing that i depend on

since my grandmother is no longer here

Hope is that thing that no longer exist

it was yanked from me as a kid

Hope is a fairytale

And it went something like this

Once upon a time Hope was my drug but now it is the death of me

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