Lies

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She stood there,
His sleeves pulled up,
She looked up,
He looked down,
The lies they were told,
That they told each other,
Blood covered the tile,
The chair fell down,
He breathed heavily as he cried,
She didn't at all,
Stood up and walked over,
Looking at his options,
Instead walks outside and lays on the street,
Wearing all black no one sees him 'till he's gone,
When they met again,
They watched each other,
Found love and realized their mistake,
Unfortunately it was too late.

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