Thursday, September 12, 2013

A Lie Like No Other

She said she would love me forever,
Which turned out to be more a lie than the other,
and I figured that that's just her,
That she is just a liar,
But then there were others, so many others,
So that now I know that's just how people are.
That was one explanation. Now, here, another:
For years, people have miscast the heart.
It's an imagination, less tethered than the first.

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