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Don't Lie to Me

Cold as stone
feeling so alone.
pillows soft,
and blankets warm.
What I've done
has left me torn.
Cigarette breath
t-shirt coffee stains.
Sins on my wrist
show my pain.
A simple song,
by a simple singer.
A simple picture,
by a simple painter.
Embraced hunger pains,
and Lavender perfume.
Cold as a man
without a soul.
and feeling ever
so alone.



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