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Mar 2015
How easy would it be
To hide from the things
That we did not see

To warn ourselves
Of the living thieves
Stealing our hearts, leaving us empty  

But do we learn
From those mistakes
Even when we feel so much hate

It's those things that teach us to grow
From crying all night
To feeling overjoyed

Take those days and teach yourself
Because there's no such thing
As life without pain
Miss E
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