A Sweet Lie
D Deepak Kumar Pattanayak
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A sweet lie
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Fist of words
That you throw
Come as soft as a kiss
And draw me in
And I know them flattery
Yet locked up with no key
You take my mind
You take everything of mine
And say it's all mine
To your broken soul
You bind me
With your witching smile
And when you weep your tears
To make me stay and think a while
It becomes mighter than the gale
From sudden gusts of sobs
You bow your head low on my neck
And from your eyes flow
The river of tears
And I know them all lies
Yet loved ones, I always love to bear
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