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The Lie 3
Everything you said was a lie.
Everything said you were a lie.
"I’ll try, I’ll try, I’ll try."
"With you until you die."
I know—I know!—it was a lie.
But don’t, even now, know why.
All poems are written and copyrighted by M. C. Rush.
None may be republished or repurposed without permission.
