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Pain, poem @Aliciaa Pain, oh pain, a woeful refrain A burden to bear, a heavy chain It gnaws at the soul, like a ravenous beast Leaving scars that never heal, nor cease Hurt, dear hurt, a bitter taste A stinging sensation, a heart in haste It pierces deep, like an icy blade Leaving us weeping, our spirit dismayed But even in sorrow, there's hope profound For every pain, a lesson is found To learn and grow, to rise above And turn our trials into love So let us embrace this test of time And find the strength to heal and climb For in the depths of pain, we'll find A beauty born of resilience divine
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