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I am shallow
I am weak
I am fragile,
or so you speak.

I promised I would push myself,
in my reading, literature and art.
I told you I'd become stronger in my sport,
and my heart.

But, really, when we argued,
and I broke down and cried,
I lied to you in earnest, because
I knew I was the reason why.

The End

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