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Its hard to stand,
when there's nothing to hold onto. Its hard to crawl, when the ground seems to slip away. Its hard to explain, when your voice catches in your throat. Its hard to want, when you know you just can't have. But I can see what's hard is not impossible. written for: "Invalid Item"
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