Fredagswhisky

fredagswhisky

Liza lies


Av Stuart Conner
Liza lies underwater
Spreading lies all around her
Every word taken in
Whether it’s true, still a sin
It’s sad that her own words sank her
Her feet forever tied to the anchor

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