Here you stand seething with guilt.
Silence only justifies this act of cowardice.
The look stapled on your face cries out for forgiveness
The one thing that I cannot give
Did you ever see that one person and the way they do these things
It hurts me so much it's like choking
I can give you freedom from your guilt
With a flick of my wrist onto yours.
and to everything that has happened
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