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by g-c-poulos

Some mornings don't turn out the way you want the to, just pick yourself up again, it's all you can do. Sometimes when you pick roses, you will touch a thorn, sometimes in the book of life, a page will be torn. Sorrow is not forever, it's just for awhile, and when you pick the thorn from your finger, just smile.
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