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While sitting in the workshop, I stare. I am not Me; I feel so bare. I am stripped of my courage; Stripped of my life. What role do I have to play later on? Obviously a Laborious wife!
  Finally I got a glimpse into your broken heart For a moment in time I think I felt what you feel everyday I don’t know how you do it. Emotion overcame me And tears streamed down my face
  This world is still a dark abyssSour and sweetthough, rough and delicateTaking the lives of the innocentMaking all these unnecessary regulationsPeace, Love, KindnessAnger, Hatred, Destruction
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