When I was five I lied about something.
Can’t even remember what, but for awhile I held both the truth and the lie in my head.
I kept telling the lie and overtime I forgot what the truth was.
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Telling lies makes our souls indebted.
A man never forgets his debt.
And the only accepted payment is telling the truth.
A man never forgets his debt.
And the only accepted payment is telling the truth.