Under androgynous sky
Sun or moon
Father or mother
Sun or moon
Father or mother
The camera never lies
But the photographer
Knows how to fib
Tag: lies
Times I Never Lived
I like to reminisce
About
Times I never lived
About
Times I never lived
They seem to be much
Grander
Than the times I’m living now
I create them like
A dream
All lofty and sublime
Believing there’s
A truth
To the beauty of the lie
Campfire
I watch the flames rise
Into the cool night sky
Follow the path each spark flies
Tracing their frenetic yellow lines
Into the cool night sky
Follow the path each spark flies
Tracing their frenetic yellow lines
I breathe a sigh
Stop asking why
Stop telling myself lies
Stop being so damn wise
Mine is the hand with the eye
Mine is the hand which seeks you
Mine is the hand which finds you
Mine is the hand which takes you
Mine is the hand which makes you
Mine is the hand which finds you
Mine is the hand which takes you
Mine is the hand which makes you
Mine is the hand with the eye
![S[he] be[lie]ve[d]](https://pixtowords.files.wordpress.com/2015/05/she-believed.jpg?w=640)
S[he] be[lie]ve[d]
She believed.
He lied.
Normally, that would have ended it.
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