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Sep 2013
To be cursed with forgiveness
Never producing an ounce of anguish
I presume you find that lovely
Never to hate or become bitter
Oh, but how I am bitter
I forgive the ever-mistaken soul
Bleeding out my veins for humanity
Humble yourself, humble thyself
Motions seem programmed
Free will spits in my face
Not having the right to an emotion
For if I forgive and let be
Will my soul be taken from me
Did I ever care at all
How easily forgiveness falls
..then fails
...and fails
....and fails
.....and fails

Undying forgiveness makes the kind soul grow weary
Beaux
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Beaux  TX
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