Lies

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For all the poems written on the subject of unrequired Love,

There are very few on the Pain of bein the object of that Affection...

The Truth is, It's not Love on which the strongest foundation are built, 

It's the decency of merciful Lies... 


- Niklaus Mikaelson

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