Must we do this trust exercise?
In the dust of all we left behind.
No excuse can levitate the gaze of your eyes,
From thought to word to deed to regret.
This is the line we beget.
Yet, in the wake of yesterday's passing,
The question everlasting returns to you:
Do we deny our fault in all of this?
Will we turn blind and wordless mouth what we believe is truth?
I will no longer hold seat nor candle for you.
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