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Lies That We Tell
"Are you happy?”
I was once asked.
“I am not,” I had replied
“but I'm pretending to be.”
Then I was just five years
old and I told the truth.
From then on I've always
been lying when asked this.
I was once asked.
“I am not,” I had replied
“but I'm pretending to be.”
Then I was just five years
old and I told the truth.
From then on I've always
been lying when asked this.
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Lies That We Tell
Lies That We Tell
