every time i hear this voice within me,
as i reminis,
to leave you , but to love you,
as i hear the wisper,
you made the lie a truth,
a truth to be feared .
as the white flag arise,
and i place the cards down,
to wish for an uncertain love,
as i lie awake,
walking with a lie.
as the truth,
was . only . a . dream .
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