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Dual Deeds
I’ve heard of deeds done at dawn
These same acts kept as secret
And worst sins given pardon.
They’re all made without regret
There’s still goodness in the world
It doesn’t matter what you think
Beware of the rot you feed
The one that makes your mind stink
Not every shadow is black
With love it becomes easy
To be the tool that brings light
I’ve heard of deeds done at dawn
Vera
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