& celebrate all the good
the lies sounded oh so pretty from your lips into my ears, you draped them on me like precious jewels, which I polished with my tears. you gave me diamonds, pearls, and rubies made from lies told as the truth, and I still wear them every day for they’re all I have left of you.
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