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Awakening to reality.
It’s an odd feeling the day your heart officially breaks, it’s even odder the day you stop being such a whiney moron, and see true suffering, to see a tear break down a Childs trembling cheek, to
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My past is my future.
The past may never be forgotten It may be worked through each day To bring forth A brighter future.
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The vanity of the ideal Youth.
Where has respect disappeared too? I search everyday Through youths with no manners Who put teenagers to shame? They talk of such nonsense Vanity and blame
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Army sibling.
I know this feeling, being torn apart from what I love most once again.
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The pages of a book.
The pages of a book have that old musty smell, the feel of inspiration and wonder as you drink in every sentence.
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