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As I sit by my side

I wish to confide,

In all the things I used to hide.

In all the truths I thought were lies.

In all the pain that hurt my pride.

As I sit by my side

I'll have to decide,

Having happiness or greatness as my alibi.

Choosing love or devotion to all that is mine.