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Whispers Of Mistrust.
How may I trust thee,
What if you thrust me?
Wary, please, is what my heart says,
Deluded, you will return in dismay.
Chucked restlessness, mush I gave,
I was contemplated and enslaved.
An amusement I was for thou,
Allayed unremittingly if you will ever know
© palveen