All men tell lies
Even good men have secrets
A family heirloom
In the middle of all the darkness
All women are sinners
All women tell lies
Even good ladies have secrets
Like a larval lamp
It is slow and smooth
Dexterously tying knots
All people are sinners
All people tell lies
Even good people have secrets
No time for sympathy
Gyrations between boundaries and smiles
Chronically deceptive
Weighted by expectations
Proclaimed the decay
Attributes of the couture crowd
All men are sinners
All women tell lies
Even good people have secrets
A disappointment of sorts
An insane extravagance
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