french alibis

i told him i was an accidental-liar
who often disappears

he said there is no truth
and he’s been invisible for years

i’m just a messy-haired masochist,
i told him,

and he could only say
that he was a well-groomed cynic

and then, we kissed:
a sealed goodbye to my lies, easy-dismissed
like the pretends of child-play

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