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You Believed

I still believe my eyes.

All I see

is my blindness.

I still believe my ears.

All I hear

are lies.

Yet I still quell the urge to fly.

And if you'd achieved,

after all you believed.

I'd be dead.

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Written by
SazKells
Other / Lancashire. UK
Published
Feb 29, 2020
Lines·Words
10·40
Tags
#wrongful#death#accused
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