It's the soul of sincerity that speaks to me the most.
The honesty and truth that lies and sins boast.
Words spoken through pain, tears falling like rain,
A hold that won't let go and even if I could
I wouldn't make it so.
Beholden in this gaze, I pray thanks to this hope I feel.
Yet my mind begins to wonder, "Is any of this real?"
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