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Jun 2014
Show to me the man who has never been sad and I will pity him. For to never feel loss, you'll've never had anything great to lose. To've never cried is to've never loved. If you were never rejected, you never cared enough to reach, try, and fail.
It is one of few things I've written that doesn't rhyme.
Madame Eleanor
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Madame Eleanor  IN, United States
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