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Friday, April 6, 2007
Papers do not bleed when cut,
And papers never heal...
We stamp all over them and yet,
Any pain they do not feel...
In some ways I'm a paper too,
My life's the same ordeal...
One side used and thrown away,
And so my fate is sealed...
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