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like coals cast upon iron and sharpened; heated words that grate upon the concious does nothing but create weapons ~Seawolf
though blind he could see though healed he still bleeds though it is over he still grieves though he is torn he proceeds  though young, he still leads  though memories fill his sleep
My life is a blank book untold and uncompleted I’m am the author and driver of my life People try to edit and write my book But they don’t know how it will end No one can tell you how to write the book
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