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The lie

The lie

In many years I still grew fonder
of you, and everything you did.
But nowadays I start to ponder
over that awful thing you hid.

Since we divorced you’re living yonder,
you left with on your face that look.
I’d rather know the worst than wonder:
Why did you lie that you could cook?

Ingezonden door:

George Venendaal

Geplaatst op:

15-11-2019

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