Being Your
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Being your fraction
I am blameless
Faults come and go
On their own
And they are perishable
O my dear, see
I am blameless.
It is your grace
That destroys my faults
As soon as I observe
As faults and admit faults
It is fact I am
Not able to bear
Presence of faults.
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