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When I have ceased to break my wings
Against the faultiness of things,
And learned that compromises wait
Behind each hardly opened gate,
When I have looked Life in the eyes,
Grown calm and very coldly wise,
Life will have given me the Truth,
And taken in exchange — my youth.
Sara Teasdale

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  1. gamefreak
    June 12th, 2006 at 14:01 | #1

    i just hope it didnt take away your whole being.

    thats a very strong poem. one i also can relate to. :)
    be well.

    – gamefreak

  2. July 31st, 2006 at 13:36 | #2

    So true SP!

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