I see eye to eye with you.
But I failed to be as you.
No one turns th'other cheek,
I never used to lay it on thick.
Who's holy here? Who's sinless here?
I hardly dig a pit for someone near.
No one safe from falling - I see.
Let quickly cast the first stone at me.
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