you can never be so sure
of the things she says
she lies as easy as
a christian prays
she cries as easy as
a lion roars
she has none of her stories straight
but no one questions her -
her beauty blinds them.
HMH
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Pastel Cell
PoetryA collection of poems by HMH. Any chapter that does not have a photo with it is a NEVER BEFORE SEEN poem! (Will have * in the chapter title.)
