We live in a world where pain is inevitable. Where there are children, lost and alone. And where our young loose the will to survive, and wish only for the sweet relief that death can bring. What kind of 'humanity' can the human race endow if we ourselves can no longer say we are human.. We cannot be human so long as we ensure the pain of others instead of the wellbeing. Nor can we be human while we walk without hope.. MThe heart is a fragile thing.. And when broken so much it becomes unrepairable. But the heart is also like a fire...if left alone it could spread and hurt all those around it.. It it could simply go out. Some may say it can be re-kindled; but that is no longer the same fire. And nothing anyone can ever do will ever make it the same as before.
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