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Let me Down
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Literature Text
Hope is like a dove,
fleeting.
You allow yourself this,
because to face reality
is far too much for you to pay.
I have already paid.
Your sins are not my own,
yet you still wish to cast me from my throne..
You know the consequences
I shall not repent.
Not to you.
Keep burning your bridges.
fleeting.
You allow yourself this,
because to face reality
is far too much for you to pay.
I have already paid.
Your sins are not my own,
yet you still wish to cast me from my throne..
You know the consequences
I shall not repent.
Not to you.
Keep burning your bridges.
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I can feel the hurt, pain and emotion pouring out into each line of this poem. amazing.