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Jun 2018
we both knew
the lies within words
"it's just not the right time"
"one day"
"i'll still love you"
we say it
in spite
as if too soften
the blow
the wound was
already bleeding.

; e.i.
don't lie to me.
Little Azaleah
Written by
Little Azaleah  21/F/BN
     Fawn and By Hemingway's Beard
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