Lies
It is said the cruel blow of death be most painful; yet then be a lie like death. Be it trust broken, worse than death; as the mind remembers all. These lies spoken, like arrows; when the mark is hit. Yet within be the answer, some wish it not while others embrace it. For what lay within, more power than any arrow....
For Cathy
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