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Aug 2020
I know it's hard, I know it's sore
When everyday feels like a losing war
It kicks you and stabs and shakes you to the core
But life's a performance and pain is it's encore

It comes at the end of a chapter in your story
After perilous battles, it's emancipation from worry
After breaking your back, doing tireless work slaving, in a quarry of blood and broken hearts boiling
Hold on to hope, because the start of something is almost always dawning...
So I've just recently lost my father, My aunt has cancer and pretty much everyone I know is in a zone of despair, I wrote this in hopes that it would those that I love and feel like if this can bring some sort of calmness to someone then it's done it's job.
Written by
Goolam Sadek
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   Bogdan Dragos
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