Lying Games
It’s that time of year There is just something about Spring when the members of the male persuasion cannot be trusted… cannot tell the truth… Perhaps there is some ancient DNA code to look for fresh mates that is tied to the inability to be truthful So… Let the Lying Games Begin… Copyright © 2014 Annie – Original PoetryAlways…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
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