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'They say the passage of time 
       will heal all wounds
But greater the loss the deeper the 
                       cut 
And the more difficult process to
          become whole again...
The pain may fade... but scars serve
    as a reminder of out suffering'

i wrote poetry to help teens understand that there not alone of what they are feeling in lifeAll Rights Reserved

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The girl who's tired of being the oldest.
Mon, Jan 22, 2024

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