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Mar 2019
I lie to friends
And family.
I say that I’m okay.
I lie to myself
Saying that I don’t need help.
I lie to you
Saying that I don’t want you as something more.
I lie a lot. They're little white lies that hurt no one but myself, but they're lies all the same.
Ephemeral Oblivion
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Ephemeral Oblivion  20/F/Lost in Nowhere
(20/F/Lost in Nowhere)   
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