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Sep 2020
you said you could tell
but i never left a trace
when all the dust had settled
you said you knew
but there's no way in hell
you saw through
those saddled lies
the one time
i failed to tie
the loose ends
i went over your head
and brought him the big bill
saying i think this got stuck
under the cash register
"good boy," he said
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Chris D  29
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