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Jan 2013
I couldn't hide,
So I denied
That I had spied,
Cried,
Sighed,
and died
Inside,
In short
. . . I lied.

                  But I tried.
No matter how many times I promise myself I won't, I always manage to deny everything that I feel for the sake of keeping the status quo.
ORLA
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