Never Ending - Poem by Mandy LaMotte
is like a never ending lie.
Everyone gets hurt,
and everyone always hides.
Everyone has secrets untold,
and everyone has a talent to show.
Theres always really a reason for everything,
and know one knows why.
We just live life,
like theres never ending time.
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