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Tuesday, January 7, 2020

Love, Deception.


I'm in love with a woman
I know not to love,
Her heart will never be free.
I waste my days, a slave to her ways.
She is the secret, I can never reveal,
The best I ever have known.
Hopelessly hooked on her like a drug,
Dead is the conscience; I knew so well.
Clarity now blurry.
Like Fire, She burns me alive.
I die a little more as days pass by
A fool, I get lost in those eyes every time
All doubts go away,
And I start with this life of lies again.

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