A Beautiful Lie

We are so delicate and fine

We all break down in time

And you broke down so well

With the stories that you tell

There was nothing left to try

For our colourful goodbye;

It was a beautiful lie,

A beautiful lie.

By 67paintings

A dialectical site of poetry, painting and the odd musical excursion into the unknown.

Beautiful indeed. :)

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