

A "Pain" of GlassGlass is shattering. Thoughts I once had are falling to the ground. The pane of glass that has been scratched and stained, Is finally breaking into tiny memories, That are seemingly insignificant, Against the decaying frame, That once held it all together.A "Pain" of Glass
I tried to stop it. I tried to hold the glass together. Each speck of molten sand, Slipping out of the mold through my fingers. I couldn't do it. My hands just weren't strong enough. The shards cut and sliced my fingers, As I did my best to hold it in place.
Even when it all finally fell,  
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Life has it up and down,U have to Uptain what u desire in life, U should not let anyone get in the way
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+++I am sorry. Its difficult to convey five dimensional ideas in a language evolved to scream defiance at the monkeys in the next tree+++
-Hex, the GBT of the Unseen University, 'Science of the Discworld' Terry Pratchett
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When everything starts to get dark, sometimes you've got to break some windows to see the light again.
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