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One of the best times The best experiences Are those That left an impact Made an impression Something you will remember A scar A lesson A dream Let the pain flow Hurt grow It's the only way we learn Remember The dark road Fear building Not knowing what's out there What's awaiting you Hear the movement around you Moving closer Waiting to strike Stop you By any means necessary See the scars Keepsakes From the roads I traveled The nights Spent crying Spent hurting Bleeding Don't say anything No one will hear Don't show it No one will care The darkest times Is what makes you It may break you But in the end Once it's over The sun will shine Over the mountain top In the peace Of the morning Where the hurt The pain Washes away And the experience Builds who you are What didn't break you What you been through Made you better And your scars Tell a story The hell That you walked through The dark times That you lived through That you're still here
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