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The Struggle.

The time has come and I start to stir for the day.

I wonder if today is my lucky day or not.

I start to move around and realize that it is happening.

Things start to happen so fast.

I cannot keep up and now I am falling behind.

I can feel it pushing in from all around me.

But where can I run, where can I hide?

I must not be scared, I must not be weak.

That is it, I can stand and fight this!

I cannot seem to win.

The fight seems to never end.

I fight long into the night and as for a reprieve.

Why must you act like this?

Why must you be so cruel?

Thank you kind sir, maybe tomorrow will be better.

Until we meet again, Headache!


**To the Ends of the Earth**

Red Beards

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