**Its a new adventure, new meaning, new everything everyday.
Friends walk with me in this military structure, walking with their masks of hidden emotional meaning.
I too have one of these masks, but its holding mine and their emotions because I have a tendency of holding onto their feelings, too.
This place we call home can cause pain, but it also creates people who love you and care for you more than you or them even know.
Majority of us feel sorry for ourselves, but when you look into the mirror of dispear, it draws a tear to your eye.
Pain, love, good deeds, fellowship, five wits, God, Death -- we all have and live with them, if there staring you in the face or not.
Be yourself, no change necesary.

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He walks with me and feels the same pain as I do.
Hes there for me, even when I want to be alone.
He makes me smile when I want to cry.
He gives me butterflies every time I see him at afar.
He cries when I cry.
Hes holding my hand and saying "We're in this together, forever and ever."

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>Why are arguments and fights put in the middle of all things?
>Why is it that emotion is like falling flat on your face?
>Why do people cry for others?
>Why is weakness pushed in the front?
>Why do we ask these stupid questions?
>Why can't we put how we really feel into words?