Hurt and pain,
There's much to gain,
Peace and love,
It's all the same,
Confusion and doubt,
We're not without,
We weep, we cry,
We plead, we try,
We laugh, we smile,
Only to be hurt
By one last trial.
Life is a lesson,
So learn it well,
Maybe one day
You can tell its tale.
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