I pity the question,
"How are you?"
because it is one the reasons
everyone turns into a
l i a r.
YOU ARE READING
Constellation
PoetryHere lies the speck of words orbiting in my own galaxy that was once lost but finally found its own constellation.
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I pity the question,
"How are you?"
because it is one the reasons
everyone turns into a
l i a r.
