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Forgotten
When I read this poem, I think of frailty. Because with frailty comes desperation, and it takes a lot of desperation to walk up to someone and "proclaim honesty in words". When you are frail, it doesn't mean that if someone hurts you, you will be broken, because to be broken, there would have to be something left of you, but when someone hurts you and you are frail, there is nothing left, because you simply disappear.
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