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Pain

There is always a struggle Everyone fighting their demons This is the kind of war which you don’t take sides The fence is always there to sit on A shoulder to lean on is not a big deal The condition of the shoulder matters a lot For a blind can’t lead a deaf The vice versa is true Pain is just a portion It should be handled with caution Not that it is communicable It spreads slowly killing the victim; it is poison

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Book: Shattered Sighs