Hopeful:
Every day the sun comes up,
the flowers open,
the birds sing, and
it's another day
I'm still alive.
Hopeless:
The darkness is never-ending;
the sun doesn't shine for me
anymore. My days are
numbered. The sky grows
dreary, the rain falls, and
vegetation dies.
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