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Through your eyes
I see the scar
Of pain and hurt left over
From a time of fear and loss
When all you had was taken
But you can’t live in the past
Remembering all that there is to remember
Until fiction blurs into truth
And your forced to emerge
to inhale a bit of life
before lowering back to your chosen end
for that is no way to live.