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May 2015
You weren't an enigma, worth a try,
nor a perfect mystery, just a lie.
Falsehood after falsehood, let them all die,
I've found you out now, I guess it's goodbye.
The Last Wordsmith
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The Last Wordsmith  New Zealand
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