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They tell me pain is pain
then why does it hurt me more to see a dirty crying child than a homeless hungry man? They tell me life is life then why does it tear me so to see a pregnant woman's strife than the old hang on to life? They tell me death is death then why does it torment me more to see a little coffin lowered than a large one carried? They tell me beauty is beauty then why is it that those who truly are the sweetest the last to be call pretty?
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