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Sep 2013
Life is just a thing that we endure
All the hurt, the pain, the deception, the insanity
Is all just a test, it's just a stage
A phase, at the end of which, we emerge
Always victorious, yes, we reached the horizon
But always also, we carry what we've seen, we've heard
We wear what we've felt
These things become our badges
They become our signature
They embed themselves in our very conscience
And no one can ever take them away
Good or bad, always, always here to stay
John
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John  28/M/New York
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