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There are things that
not all shoulders can bear,
not all will be willing.

It is not the weight,
but the sheer pressure
and burden to others.

It is the immense guilt,
that make the heart aches
and the mind goes crazy.

The soul has to scream
at the top of the silent voice.
I will fight alone. I will be fine.

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