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Oct 2020
The lie is that
where I lie
no one else
sees or cares for -

That the world lies
someplace else
somewhere different
separate
alien.

I hear the lie out loud
and drown out the voices
so I must imagine
the sound of truth
so that one day
I might recognise it
and we will lie together.
True.
Steve Page
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Steve Page  62/M/London, U.K.
(62/M/London, U.K.)   
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   Eshwara Prasad
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