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SEEING THROUGH LIES LIKE YOU
I am used to lies like you.
Years of false hope penetrating my ears.
Someone like me can now see through someone like you.
Someone like you speaks a language that isn't love.
Someone like me once thought the world of you.
Someone like you has put an end to that thought.
Someone like me had fallen for you.
Someone like you would never accept me.
Someone like me goes on living in misery.
Someone like you goes on living happily.
