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If you harbor any grudges
say it and let's forget about pretenses
which would only lead to complications.
Minor heartaches add up to bigger ones,
little hints grow to be that one big shove.
Pretending that everything is just fine
when it obviously isn't preserves the peace
but not the seed of decay in our hearts
which grows with each passing day.
Let's be ruthless, for once,
and not apologize for what we feel.

spring cleaning | four months
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