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My Lie

Do you lie?
Well, i do sometimes.
Was that a lie?
Probably.
So, you always lie?
Could be.
Anyway, why do you lie?
Let me think,
Some lie to lie (;
Some lie so they do not have to cry,
Some people, they really try
But, i lie so that my life is never dry.
Now how is that for a lie?
For some, lying is hard,
For few, its hard not to lie.
Many people lie about their life,
what should i do when my life is my lie?

By A lost Soul at Sea

a passionate writer who also happens to be a mechanical engineer and a sailor

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