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Suspitions
A nice man offers me a bottle of water,
And I feel suspicious of his motives,
Suspicious of my own questions,
And the water has not been opened,
And I feel stupid and ashamed.
And I feel suspicious of his motives,
Suspicious of my own questions,
And the water has not been opened,
And I feel stupid and ashamed.
Published 28th Nov 2011
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