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There can be these fractured beats
in a heart held steady in love
there will be these times of pain
when such a burn meets flesh
there seems no escape from eyes so intent
on forcing emotions to see
there never was hope for me to be free
when you decided to love me
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Holding onto anger is like grasping a hot coal with the intent of throwing it at someone else; you are the one who gets burned. - Buddha
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