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The truth bends like wind through the brassTo deceive the ear.
You peeled open the pages with poise. Turned one after the other with very little noise. Forward-thinking and forward flipping…
“He’s going to be here any minute,” the girl from the back exclaimed. I had heard it before and was determined not to get played again.
don’t worry 😄everything is going to be okayYou can lean on Methe one You believe inthe one…
You're a wet match in a bathtub of lies with floating hope that I'll overlook wading
she loves to lay,i love to lie.she told me hers,i told her lies.i love the tears,she loves to cry.she asked me when,i don’t know why.
Around my neckI wear the frayed endsof unraveled alibis whichI have rewovento suit my conscience.