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Thursday, July 10, 2014
Uncertainty
The trust once given,
might become weapons directed to us.
Friends or foe come and go,
either way they might be the same person.
Whom I can trust,
a midst this changing world?
People's heart built upon sand,
when wind come they're swiped.
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