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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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