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sometimes, i really wonder where people get their strength. many are caught in situations i wouldn't even dream of happening to me, yet they never cease to smile, laugh, share jokes, and generally have a good time. nothing but the tiniest bit of swollen, weary eyes mark the great boulder that lies on their paths.
sometimes, they even get more hyper than me on a normal day. :)
i admire them for that. i guess it takes one hell of a personal strength just to overcome the pangs of emotion that eventually creeps up during the most unexpected moments; tugging strings inside that causes the sudden rush of tears. the most admirable thing is, they never show it.
do they cry when they're finally alone?
i hope so. because i believe that there is nothing wrong with crying, letting it all out, and giving in to the temptation of cursing.
it doesn't make you less of the great person you are.
and you don't have to explain.
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