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Pain

What nobody told us 

it never gets better

it only gets older

sometimes duller. 

It stays with you like that ache that you are used to

one that doesn't hurt anymore

just exists.

One fine day you woke up 

not the same,

an ache where there was none

now a part of you

follows you where you go

grows as you grow

older.


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