There are a million of lies,
Not ever repeated twice.
There dumbfounded eyes,
Look at mine,
Questioning the lies,
Yet I bring them to life.
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When Winter Falls | Poetry
Poetry'Poetry is the spontaneous overflow of powerful feelings' - William Wordsworth. This book contains my OWN poetry. Enjoy the journey through these melodic verses and make sure to vote. (slow updates)
Lies
There are a million of lies,
Not ever repeated twice.
There dumbfounded eyes,
Look at mine,
Questioning the lies,
Yet I bring them to life.
