Day Five has dawned on National Poetry Month, and I bring you another poem…
Sunset Lies
Your sunset lies
beguiled me, walking on the sand
Your sunset lies
I believed, in your flawless guise
those promises told, hand in hand
Broken now, but they were so grand,
your sunset lies
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