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You’re the owner of a jagged heart Anything you touch gets hurt You scowl at everything in the world. If you can’t say it, hold my hand tight and don’t let go I want you to know that you’re not alone anymore No one realizes The weird one is me I’ll hold your shaking hand Everything’s okay If you’re sad, cry until you have no tears left to cry Because I hope that in the end, you’ll be able to smile without fail
51. Like a beautiful flower, full of colour, but without scent, are
the fine but fruitless words of him who does not act accordingly. DHAMMAPADA, BUDDHISM