A Lie in the HeartA Poem by Alfred KukitzAdulthood first timeA Lie in the Heart He sat quietly the air seemingly indifferent to his posture. A lie, A lie had lodged in his own heart, A lie, Nothing else existed at this moment. He sat quietly the air seemingly indifferent to his posture. A lie, A lie had lodged in his own heart. It was several years later that he rose, Several years, He stood as several more years passed, Several years, As the lie lived in his heart In league with his blood, In league with his mind, In league with the very heart of him, his soul. © 2014 Alfred KukitzReviews
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StatsAuthorAlfred KukitzDeering, NHAboutYes, I'm still here. Just jazzing up my about me story. Sorry I don't die at the end. more..Writing
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