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i jumped on my bike as fast as i could but not fast enough, it did me no good the bully kid was big and mean and acted very tough laughing all the while he quickly knocked me on my duff .
i know rock bottom feels hollow  like a chasm that will never be filled  like the roaring won't cease and the hurt will never heal.  healing.  i know that too.  and i know light and darkness. 
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