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Is it all taken away too soon,
Are we not given enough time to,
Love, Hate, Lose, Gain,
To see growth, but also death,
To be what won't come to you as a casualty,
To see what always makes you tear your soul from yourself,
To be but a body lingering waiting for calm
Not making it happen yourself,
Be better at liking you.
Loving yourself takes time,
But do we have enough?
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