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I ach every where,
in heart and in mind.
I try to suppress the pain,
but a suppressient I cannot find.
I walk alone to look for it,
the suppressient that is sought.
But the suppressient that I seek,
cannot be stolen nor be bought.
It must be found through joy and pain,
so that it cam be earned.
The suppressient is not somethign known,
but something to be learned.
Some say that what I seek,
may be found through guidence from above.
But others that i speek to,
say that my suppressient may be love.