Does anyone
Really
Mean it
When
They say
‘I love you’?
Or
Is it
Just another
Splintered
Reality
Held together
By
The threads
Of
Uncertainty.
I
Wish I knew
The
Answer to
This
Enigmatic lie,
But
It’s masked
By
The obscure
Justification
Of
Life.
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