trust, like ice
once broken and you've fallen
into the cold
dark water,
is hard
to buy into again,
it's difficult to walk
or slide
towards the middle
no matter how many times
you hear the words,
it's fine.
take my hand
and trust me, I wouldn't
ever lie,
at least not a second
or third, or
twentieth time.
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