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Created on: February 25, 2007 Last Updated: May 14, 2007
There once was a man called Stan,
He had an extremely cunning plan.
He was going to lie,
About eating a fly,
But his plan went down the pan.
He was going to eat it in secret,
But he was beginning to regret it.
He didn't like to lie,
but he didn't know why,
So he changed his name to yvette.
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Poetry: Lies
Cross your heart,
And hope to lie.
Truths be told,
Then people cry.
Mix them up,
And tell me which is which.
Then within
Lies, lies, fingers in pies
You just can't admit it, your high as a kite
Your bubbling and brooding will get you nowhere
Something happened
Something did
I should
But I don't regret it
Other people were there
Other people know
One of them told her
They
by Kat Apf
layer upon layer
of silver lined lies
we wrap our love
in an intricate
lace-patterned cloak
of deceit
and slowly
it
I wish I could have seen
your face when you told me
"I love you"
I just know you were winkng
at the girl all dressed in
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