The Lie Poem by Terrie L. Grogg

The Lie

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Kill me quickly and silently,
The current undertow of your labor cursed.
Your self-righteous mind, held claim-
documented, self-sacrificing,
blaming accusing blaspheme
of the spirit.
To reveal in excess is dangerous. THE LIE

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