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I tell the truth

I tell a lie

I tell the truth

I tell a lie

my face is not symmetrical, by any measure

my heart beats irregular

I say words to pages, to feel heard

for I am always loud

my heart is like the yoke of an egg

in its seamless hard sack

I do not actually listen to you

for I cannot hear you from there

I require love conditional

I can’t bare a thing unconditional

I require you be my means

I will never understand otherwise

you see arrogance

I am sure you’re mistaken

you see diligence

I am sure to be blind

your face turns from me

in my hours of need

your grace abounds

you’re faithful..

I am faithful..

you tell the truth.

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