UNFAITHFUL

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Your presence....

I am weak yet so brave

You smiled and then I was caved

My conscience....

Though this is trouble I'd rather pretend

But I can't always act to be your friend

I was foolish....

Standing between these two trees

Which of them will make me breathe?

Our silence....

Makes me go numb

For in your eyes I can see the kindest lamb

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