There is more wisdom gained,
In the making of mistakes.
With a facing of them to admit.
Than there is in the making of excuses,
To do to update and replace...
Recycled alibis to use,
Whenever the need arises...
That someone believes are more accepted,
As they pick from a collection of lies...
They try to hide to perceive,
Kept denial protects.
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