The Wrongly Accused

September 30, 2009
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Quiet, sit still,
No one will notice.
Ignore the chill!
Try to focus!

I feel your glare,
burning my back.
Your nostrils flare.
Can you hear my heart crack?

I am not the one who told!
Your secret was secure!
I did not fold,
How are you unsure?

I would never tell,
Hear this plea:
Do not yell!
It was not me!

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