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THE PAIN


It came to me near by near,

little by little.

and hugged me tiedly.

I felt like I'm gonna die.

I suffered a lot.

BUT,

It didn't come to my life without my permision.

I went close to it. 

I gave a space in my life for it.

AND..NOW,

Only I can chaste it away from my life.

Only I can save my life from it.

It is THE PAIN..

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