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Trust

People keep telling me to not trust anyone,
Or trust specific group,
Or person....

I let them tell that,
Without arguing...
Cause arguing is consuming so much me.

The time spoke up itself,
Discover who can be trust
And It's never my mistake to trust anyone,
That's all the responsibilities I can take.
But prove me wrong,
It's their job.

I'm truly trust people easily
But once betrayed,
I forgive easily too
But never trust them again,
Even pretend their dead
I trained to be a person who always stand, move the step on...
Without forgetting.
I'm just easily switching my value.
People can make fun of my trust
Until they got my ignorance~

Lynn

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