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Promises I can't decide what's truth or lies Building trust one second The next it dies Broken heart Flood of tears Outraged Spilling fears

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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Date: 12/7/2012 7:51:00 PM
Sometimes we can not possess truth unless we know what the price will be, then, we must decide whether or not we are able, and inteested enough to make the acquisition - perhaps truth is a merchant - I like the lucid pain in this poem - J.A.B. %
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Justin Bordner
Date: 12/7/2012 7:57:00 PM
my keypad is being emotional - interested -

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