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You expected a progress, a solution to this mess, 
      Deception is what you felt, thought this won't ever melt. I'll keep my promise well, even if I go through hell, I already paid with too much silence, against myself carrying this violence. And I don't leave the one I trust, and I don't sell my word for dust. 
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