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Liar

You sent me red, I gave you yellow,
I took everything serious, you made it a show,
Your mellifluous voice entered my ears,
I forgot to set all my gears.

You love black so do I,
Your I love you was a lie,
You gave me flowers they're all withered,
I was at peace you left me bothered.

I swam a lake you never even cross a paddle,
I gave you a large, I received too little,
I lost my ink when you came,
A writer who lose over love, what a shame.

I told you, I never had my first kiss,
I showed you my ideal man's list,
You succeeded entering my life,
But, why did you brought a knife?

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