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Everyone has things, they must

conceal.

something they cannot reveal.



Self-control is nothing new,

this is what we learn to do.



We want to run, but try to walk,

find a friend, with whom to talk.



Feel like crying, but instead we

smile,

meditate on things, making life

worthwhile.



Wanting to go, but yet we stay,

guess life's meant to be this way.



Simular to the tortious and hare,                                                              

The winner is sometimes, the

slowest there.

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