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A Liar's Life...

Poems are lies,
And lies are hidden truth,
A bundle of poems,
A liar since youth;


Days pass,
And never content,
With one’s lie,
A life all bent;


Forgive but never forget,
‘Cause you’ll lose,
You’re heart’s content,
For drugs, smokes and booze;


Leave and try to change,
Make peace with age,
You’ll soon die and be gone,
A wasted memory, just another forgotten son ...

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