the trust of my mother

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the trust of my mother

my mom is trusting,

but i cant bare all of the

responsibility that i have to wear.

i wanna be forgiven but than forgoteen,

 but that would envolve death.

people would smile because id be dead

and than they would chop off my head.

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The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.

Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

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