The Pack
The stranger offered John a pack of lies."Take one, I have more in my coat."
"Thanks but no thanks not my brand,
besides I've been trying to quit."
"Just one Mr. Doe?"
"Have any truth in there stranger?"
"Of course Dear John, why would a perfect stranger lie?"
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers

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Written on 2016-01-06 at 14:58




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