| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - I can not hide this pain.I am in search of a second opinion, a way to escape this situation..The list of wrongs I write no one can read.I know the scars are shared but we can never speak.Holding on, holding in, the ache lulls and then I see you again.it is a pain I would never trade for anything.I can smile outside, I can smile and say I am all right.I am praying for things that will never change.Now is our
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