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Guilt

Hearing subversive, oft-hand remark, Callously spreading rumor on a lark. Silhouette of angst o'er mind parks. Deceitful soul's vast refuge a bulwark, keeping mind's sentient eye in the dark, Still short-sighted vision veils a quark, But to dry, subliminal tinder won't hark. Fueled consciences' flint strikes spark, Fanning winds o'er tender psyche arc. Singeing flame peels soul's, dense bark; Contrasting light to mind painfully stark quark: elementary particles having electric charges

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