POEM: Hopeless Liar
I will grant the force of gravity, the power of raging wild fires
The tsunami of your binding care.
But alone is the wardrobe that I choose to wear
It stands up as true, and me, the hopeless liar.
The tsunami of your binding care.
But alone is the wardrobe that I choose to wear
It stands up as true, and me, the hopeless liar.
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