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Unspoken Lies Something is different I can taste it in the wind the way you look at me something has clashed is it me, is it you can you tell me, what why ever eluding touch ever denying eyes acting like it is admissable like nothing is awry but tell me you can feel it the silence in our words it drowns out the noise in our ears and the unspoken words on our lips. It mistakes our touches lying to our hearts but I can see the pain I can see the tears I can taste the lies you tell me every time. I can smell the putrid I can taste the bitter facade that your fluid motions disclose. So give me closure or give me answers give me truth but not the lie because I can't give up on you this time.
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