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  • The lier

    I stared at him digesting all the lies and empty promises, first love, first mate, he was my deceptive angel a lethal dose of why coulden't I walk away knowing ...

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I went to confront noisy neighbours, only to find the windows dark, stuck with two notes. The ghost, too, had "gone fishing". Something still whistled.
— Liminality