Poem #94

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Tell me another lie
For the lies only I have known
Hopes of an eternity
In the charades of silence
Withholding the emotions
Of the love so tiring
Searching for the memories
Buried long ago
To fuel the fire
Which had turned into the ashes
Of bitter love, but still the sweetest
For it's the true love, that never loses hope.

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