Patchwork
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Complete Sat, Nov 28, 20151h 7m
If it's such a big world...
How come one person has to feel everyone's hurt?
Everyone's pain?
Everyone's grief?
How come one person has to get through it?
With only one person to help?
If it's such a big world...
How come there's so few guiding lights?
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