Compulsive liar

No-one, nothing;
Not a mistress,
A wife,
A brother,
A “friend”,
A politician,
The red, amber and green circles on supermarket food packaging,
My dreams, talents, health,
The train timetables,
Has lied to me as ruthlessly and consistently as my English, bedroom window.

© Carl Burkitt 2013

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