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All these thoughts racing through my mind,
Fueled by the actions of the deceiving.
Inevitably hurt, eternally blind,
Of finding the one worth believing.
Scarred from the lies,
The deceiving tells the cold hearted truth.
It cruelly and hastily deprives,
The joy and light from the youth.
It leaves people lonely,
And damages their minds.
They think if only,
There was a way to make you mine.
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