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Why do I hesitate and tremble at the negotiation table?

Looking like the guilty party.

Pale as frost.

Innocent as a dove.

Flight beckons, westwards ho!

No relatives I know.

The perfect place to explore.

No more degradation.

Dignity is restored.

Punishment endured, for those words which we said and those

left unspoken.

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