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Chloe Sep 2014
Lie to me, my darling,
Protect my fragile heart,
From a world so confusing,
From weapons laced with truths.

Lie to me, my love,
Comfort my hungry heart,
Let honey-infused venom,
Run freely from your lips.
Veera Singh Jul 2014
Let the countless petals on the sheets, be the count of our Lies,
Black or white, today we bleed red.
Here is where we talked of us,
Here in the red bed.

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