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Habeas Corpuses
Haunted by fears of abandonment he lived a life of counter measures always aloof, his deceptions were a well rehearsed performance; ultimately judged as inconsiderate and unforgivable; And labeled as an insignificant happenstance that must be made to pay. He measured his meters ever so carefully thinking he knew time so well; Waiting for things to be right but never imagining it would never come back; But in the end it wasn't time it was life and like a parentless child life; Delivered to him but a centrifuge of what was once a living dream. the man only wanted to be loved for who he was and not what he pretended to be; But could anyone possibly know, being the shape shifter he supposed he was. But he had a heart and he tried to be kind and he wasn’t superman so how did he; End up labeled a breaker of promises considerate only of that which he desired. So the man accepts the blame solely as his own for; He should have known better but he finds these conclusions hard to bare; And he considers it to perhaps have been mistaken identity of what; He once believed an undying love was nothing more than a hopeless delusion
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