Your words,
See, hurt me,
Even trying to
Kill me.
Though very cautious,
I am here, yet
I know not
What to do.
Your words,
All false, yet,
They are there
To harm
The entire
Atmosphere.
I am cautious,
Yet I face
The loss
Beyond imagination.
Your words,
Plese amend
And use in
Proper way
To save all.
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