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Hidden Truth
The way you lie
Is so remarkable.
I almost believe you,
Until I look into your eyes.
Deception flourishing.
Brittle grass beneath my feet.
Stumbling through the weeds
To find the truth,
But it was never there.
Is so remarkable.
I almost believe you,
Until I look into your eyes.
Deception flourishing.
Brittle grass beneath my feet.
Stumbling through the weeds
To find the truth,
But it was never there.
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