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If I could read his mind
I could make a quick move
his peers at his side
snickering in his ear
telling him lies
secrets untold
Trust is in the mind
and it's vulnerable enough
to be vulnerable
willing to sacrifice your heart
for a simple bliss
you think you're so smart
making your secrets
shine in the light
Yet when someone sees you're open
for a slam from the soul-lacking
they take advantage
of your life-giving tool
the only thing you had left
Trusting is in the mind
and I don't trust anybody.
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