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Trying
I am words on a page
The dust in the wind
The face in the mirror
I am the scars on my skin
Inflicted in times of darkness
Pain deep within
I have regrets
I'm no saint
But I'm only human
I have hope that in time
My wounds will heal
That one day
I will truly know
How happiness
Feels
The dust in the wind
The face in the mirror
I am the scars on my skin
Inflicted in times of darkness
Pain deep within
I have regrets
I'm no saint
But I'm only human
I have hope that in time
My wounds will heal
That one day
I will truly know
How happiness
Feels
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