Please come over,
Don’t pass by!
Lie to me. Is it sinful to lie?
Promise me that you will come over
And then,
Do not pass by if you do not want to.
Just lie to me.
My door, my needles…
They greet you.
My pillow greets you,
My stories greet you.
Could you lie to me please?
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