Betrayal hurts
Betrayal hurts but we move on,
even though scars remain
and as we in nonchalance yawn,
the past to rest is lain.
Soul presence transcendent,
tranquil eye acceptant,
makes ego decadent.
Though love yet spurts,
betrayal hurts.
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