August 4, 2009
By Kinsey BRONZE, Littleton, Colorado
Kinsey BRONZE, Littleton, Colorado
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Your light led me in the wrong direction
And I went freely
Following deception

I could have gone another way
But your beacon was strong
Begging me to come and stay
I let you lead me along

You were always so quiet
Only speaking with your eyes
Because it's easier to lie about truths
Than tell the truth about lies

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