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Blood Filled Lies
Poetry
Anonymous
2023-2024 Spring
I don't know how people lie
Without an aftertaste
That flows down your throat
Into your stomach that makes you feel so sick
I don't know how people lie
Without seeing a horrible hue
A guilty shade of blue
That blinds you view
For too long you no longer feel like you
I don't know why
I can not lie even when it's the kind that's better for you
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