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Words of Wisdom:
I'm sorry I can't come to you in your hour of need. For Life has it's blades so sharp, to cut you at times, to bleed. Although, it may seem awkward now, the grief and scars shall heal. Sometimes, it may seem fantasized, the cuts of life are real!
As other things, as you'll find out, time takes care of it all. The scars you carry deep within, sometimes, are worth the fall. For, each of us, are children. (We learn through life, to walk, not crawl.) For every time you fear the pain, you hesitate life's call.
So take each day with patience, and the answers you will find. That through it all, you've won life's game; THROUGH HEALING OF YOUR MIND!!!!
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