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Hidden Strength

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From the beginning of time
Until the very end,
Every road we take will have
Its own curve and bend.

No matter how much we fight it
The end will always come,
Those times of pain we face alone
Times of hurt that make us numb.

A weight too heavy to carry,
Memories we can never bury.

Never forget those hard times,
Never forget your mental crimes,
They are your apparatus at length
They are your hidden strength.





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