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Backfire
Trust is hard to find these days
It comes and goes in waves,
Hiding in the tiny cracks
Of rocks along the way.
People have no morals
They speak before they think
Leaving others behind,
To sink in the mess they now find.
It's hard to trust
It's hard to feel,
Cause when you entrust your feelings to a friend
It backfires in the end.
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Unsettled
I cannot prepare for that which I cannot foresee; therefore, forgive me should I appear constantly unsettled by your behavior. The only patterns I base my life on are yours, and the routine which I derive from your behavior is only as solid as your adherence to your own behavioral patterns. If I cannot understand you, how can I live for you?
What does a blind, deaf, quadriplegic baby get for Christmas?
*Cancer*
Cure for overpopulation = Bubonic Plague
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