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Judgeth {thee} not …

 You left me at that moment
Though you didn’t move an inch
Eyes glazed over
Ears stuffed shut
 
Judging me in your presence
Watching my words, not soul
My heart shattered
My mouth closed
 
Fragile life hung in balance
Do I take on board your hate?
My soul cried out
The helper salved me

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