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All Your Answers Glide Free

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Secrets don't hide from me 
All your answers glide free
Never have I been about deception
Fool's Gold is its worthless conception
Honesty, above all, until every line the army does fall
Can't hide at all, of glass might as well be your wall
Lies are just the way for your death to have life
Immune to backstabbing, I confiscated the knife
In shattered pieces, my thoughts of you could never be replaced
If I died right now, the only thing lost, your memory is disgraced
You left me all alone, far too soon
Caring for you, I was the buffoon

Copyright © | Year Posted 2023




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Date: 4/5/2023 9:02:00 AM
This has a deep sense of resignation. Good work though.
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Date: 4/5/2023 9:09:00 AM
It's a tough pill to swallow when you care for someone so deeply. But then you realize the toxicity that they provided did not outweigh how much you cared. A direct reflection of a good friend of mines horrible divorce. I am glad you saw the resignation in the writing. Regards A.S.

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