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Firm In Pain

my life found in pain ransomed for a pen but never eager in pain. Always grateful when in pain, never will I pain. Because I am grateful for my stance. Am going where I know but I know not where I go for my life won't be in chance pummeled in my face but that was only because of chance.

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