To lend a hand to those when in time of need, a burning desire deep down that's so compensating, the truth is the answer but it's what we sometimes choose not to face, time wears down all living things without hope but hopily we manage to find our way so that we may truely let go, once again here you are my friend pain loneliness whatever misery alike at times when im alone at night it's so intense, I can't stop what i can't see coming in the dark, I must use all the other senses that are enabled with every beat of my heart, to focus and once again make life slow, in order to walk we must crawl broken here I am so, I go back to where I was once whole, slow is smooth smooth is fast for these painful experiences there's an urgency, where there exist a need there exist a need to grow....
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