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Thursday, 6 February 2014

Web of lies

I found a little lie
In the secrets that poured
From yesterday
The ones that fell from you
With razor sharp fear

I found a little horror
In the tears that spilled
Down your cheeks
Tears that fall
And keep falling

You catch your reflection
In the pool of her eyes
And it takes you down
Drowning you

Valerie Masters

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