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May 2012
Dinner?
We both know it isn’t
It’s just what we say to keep conversation.
Anything to avoid the question
On both of our minds
You leave for four hours
I will stay here
Not thinking about what’s happening
Of what lies you tell
I even confront you
It’s not an easy thing to do
And your best excuse
Is that I don’t get it
And I am jealous…
OK.
What can I be doing wrong?
That you can’t be truthful
After 20 years, I think I have earned the truth
Not this.
Paige G
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