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One more time


The pain that pierces your brain as the people keep laughing out your name you smile but the madness is boiling inside but just turn that sadness into happiness and your fears of pain into strength its okay to loose yourself in this process but get back up one more time. Because you'll whined up wanting praise for answering to the expectations of others, hiding who you really are will your smile truly be real? don't steal away the most important things that are those without a shape because you can always get back up and continue walking one more time.
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