As I grow older I discover that life is not a bed of roses. We all have our
share of trials, struggle and pains that
we all have to learn to either live with
or overcome. We hope someone will
always be there to save us from fight.
Soon I realize that no one can really pick me and save me but myself. The only
friends I have are my two hands and
learning to deal with difficulties in life is
a skill that needs to be mastered to
survive.
S_D
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