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Guilt
Guilt has a face entirely of its own.
Still, it weaves into others,
glaring back through their eyes,
their voice,
their stance.
Guilt is resting, proud and yet still ashamed.
It burns itself into...
Still, it weaves into others,
glaring back through their eyes,
their voice,
their stance.
Guilt is resting, proud and yet still ashamed.
It burns itself into...
