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The Silent Beat
You're running through my head.
Repeating. Repeating.
Your eyes were stale as lead.
And their silent beat-
keeps ringing in my ears.
You were always too nice to me.
I let go of my fears.
You're air a silent melody.
"How could I be so mean?"
My mind cries.
Was I trying to be keen?
My soul dies,
screaming "We were friends. Could we be more?
"Why were you were so nice to someone like me?"
"Could we please reopen that door now?"
Why did I choose Machiavelli.
Poor guy, it was the wrong time of the month.
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