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May 2014
it is not true,
but lies and ash.

it never was,
it "never, ever, could be".

i did believe.
(and so did you)

what could we do,
but lie in lies together?

it was not true,
but had you faith,
i'm truly sure,
it could be.

and there i find the pain
forgive the slaughter of english grammar and/or syntax
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   Grace Pickard and ---
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