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Nov 2014
Pain comes in many forms
Whether it's physical
And you can't breathe
Or it's emotional
And you can't catch your breath

But the worst part is
We can't choose our pain
It chooses us
And it takes no consideration
For your life's path

And sometimes all you can do
Is let it slap you in the face

Because we are all just chess pieces
In this life
Waiting to be pushed into the direction
We wish not to move to
And wait to experience pain
From our opponent's next move
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