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i jumped on my bike as fast as i could
but not fast enough, it did me no good
the bully kid was big and mean and acted very tough
laughing all the while he quickly knocked me on my duff
.
i know rock bottom feels hollow
like a chasm that will never be filled
like the roaring won't cease and the hurt will never heal.
healing.
i know that too.
and i know light and darkness.
