Confusion

The lies
The doubt
Infinitely the silence pervades
Nothing ripples the smooth surface

What if
What if
Confusion sets in and takes it toll
Making less sense each time

Her strengths
Her weaknesses
One out ways the other
But does that mean it will win in the end?

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