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Our Lives

Our Lives Are Full Of Letting Go, Getting Back, Forgiving And Forgetting. To Learn Is To Be Taught, But to Remember Is To Recite. To Live Is To Be Alive, To Die Is To Realize, The World Isn't All It Is Meant To Be. Even Though My Mind Has Gave Up My Heart Is Still Fighting. After All The Pain Has Been Washed Away, The Scars Haven't Faded, The Bad Times Have Passed, The Good Times Are Now Here. So Embraces Every Memory You Have.

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