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I'm walking on eggshells
And they're cracking beneath my feet,
Piercing my tender flesh.
Each crack is followed
By a tremendous pain as
Hateful ..
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The beauty of our Mother Earth
Forced into shadows, made to hide
Tell me now, what was her worth
When alone, in darkness, she died
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Nothing really bothers meanymore. It seems that, nomatter whereIgo, I can't get this smile offmy face.My friends try andGuesswhy I'm always so happybu..
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What if these questions go on unanswered? What will become of me then? What will I do if I don't know where to turn? What will I do when I reach the e..
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I step into the room and call out hello but no one will hear me, this much I know...
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34 seasons of tireless work teaching generations the way to reach their dreams, to perservere, to make the sun shine on each new day
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Fear not the 'how's', 'what if's' and 'why's Fear not failure or success
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Sinking, I have given up
There is no use in trying anymore
It's pointless...
I will not struggle
Though instinct tells me to fight
I will not be ..
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Another day has gone and passed
Another wasted eve
But on the rise of the new day's sun
Was a miracle indeed
For in the wee hours of the morn
A..
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I'm trying, I am.
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See? I'm doing better.
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Are you pleased yet?
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Are you proud of me now?
It
hurts
that you only se..
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