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Sweet Lies

You stole her breath;
You took it and she collapsed.
I stand in the corner,
helpless.
I fight these shackles as you lure her closer.
You killed her with your dancing untruths,
killed her with your sweet lies.
I stare at her, lying on the floor.
Then turn my head away,
as you walk towards me.





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