How the lie lie’s

Oh little white lie

You lie

so beautifully

beneath me.

You have been spread

across my bed

You tickle.

O little white lie

Your prickle

has become less

……

endearing

beneath me.

You pave the way

to better days

short cut the path

to simplicity.

Alas

you cause a crash

and your path contorts

to some place less

…..

endearing.

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