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Jan 2017
don't believe a word I say
promise me
confessions that come from my lips
are always wrong
I'm sorry
that I can't tell you the truth
about me
and about you
but most of all about us
I wish I knew how to say
the words
any words really
other than the crushing lies
that you believe
i'm really sorry that i can't talk to you,
Written by
Anna Lee
175
   Cait Harbs
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