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O God, I have no excuse.
I knew it was wrong before I did it...
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On the branches of silence
a red finch rests...
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Where is that kind home,
softly known...
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I keep replaying
Scenes I swore I buried...
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Scrolling through the shouting
Everybody drawing lines...
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Slowly,
I think...
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Some days the monotony
is comfortable...
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I've been struggling with these choices,
'cause these choices make no sense...
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Death arrived at my
Front door today...
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Honesty is not spotless hands
or a mouth that has never trembled...
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I promised myself.
I promised you, in a way...
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Is this war, it can't be love,
what was before, it never was...