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today she’s weary
remorse is running thick
compliments of inadequacies hang still in her ears
the unsaid regrets of raging words
their fallacies of yesterday and tomorrow
lightly spun of broken promises and tangled threads of truth
somewhere there is honesty buried between what she knows are lies
and what she wishes were deceptions

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