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Stripped

Your words f
a
l
like torrents of relentless rain
Upon the ears of the deaf.
Who are ignorant of your pain.
Your alluring, enthralling charm,
that you’ve relied on for much too long,
is forever dormant among the rest.
Lost within the throng.
No longer will I f
a
l
l
Underneath
the spell you love to cast.
Because when stripped of your lies,
your eyes reveal the truth, at last.

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