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The cell phone rings The young girl answers And winces at the pending pain The truth lies trampled In deception The healing words Held in disdain A story, morale for all others Spinning tales And tangled webs Causing wounds Of self infliction Kicking integrity In the head So we all Can be the liar And choose the what And when and why The road is paved With good intentions To the hell Of living a lie
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Feb 14, 2010
Feb 14, 2010 at 10:26 AM UTC
Living a Lie
The cell phone rings The young girl answers And winces at the pending pain The truth lies trampled In deception The healing words Held in disdain A story, morale for all others Spinning tales And tangled webs Causing wounds Of self infliction Kicking integrity In the head So we all Can be the liar And choose the what And when and why The road is paved With good intentions To the hell Of living a lie
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Feb 14, 2010
Feb 14, 2010 at 10:26 AM UTC
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