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All that you say is a lie
< Felix Komarov
All that you say is a lie.
This too.
And sums up
Reflections of Kosh.
In the language of living conjugations,
Liar truths branched.
It will simply be,
Twisted binding thread,
From involving mirages,
I clothe the ghost necks.
Not the collar and loop
For
Steering at the helm.
But it is only the ghost of a lie.
Her serve, and serve you.
We do not get out of the DIG.
God help me false.
True God without words,
Gather your catch.
All that you say is a lie.
This too.
And sums up
Reflections of Kosh.
In the language of living conjugations,
Liar truths branched.
It will simply be,
Twisted binding thread,
From involving mirages,
I clothe the ghost necks.
Not the collar and loop
For
Steering at the helm.
But it is only the ghost of a lie.
Her serve, and serve you.
We do not get out of the DIG.
God help me false.
True God without words,
Gather your catch.
