you made me

too a good liar
every lie I told you
you did buy it so easy
every lie I offered
you became more happy

how would I stop.. now?



Poetry by Miro
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Written on 2006-12-29 at 18:12

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betsy Firefly
You got that right! The problem with lies.
2007-01-01