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There Are There are times when the pain Gets so strong you just stand there, Watching
as everything you loved Falls at your feet, broken and bare. There are days when all the tears Just start
falling and never cease. You cry and yet they never fall, You weep yet there is no release. There are moments
when your hopes Are so crushed you cannot breathe. And as the agony turns to deadly rage, You pace the floor and
silently seethe. There are instances when your fury Grows to the point where you break. And you fall to
your knees and scream, And all you can do is cry and shake. When you lie broken on the floor With nothing
left to hold you here, You will find that you can survive, And you will finally shed that tear. Inside
that tear flows all the hurt And rage that you have ever known, And the freedom that flows from it Will heal your
rocky heart of stone. And you will move on in your life, With your dreams once again rebuilt. And as you
walk through the world, You will be free from pain and guilt.
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All content © 2001-2005 Abigail Smith
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