Stale truths, fresh lies by Julianna

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Oct 2019

The first truth in a long time
Always feels a little stale
on your tongue and breath
You must ask yourself
Is it refreshing
Or repulsive
For that will show
your loyalty

Written by

Julianna 14/F/NY

(14/F/NY)

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