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I saw in a movie last night that you can't spell families without lies. Write a story or poem showing this to be true. EMBEDDED TRUTHS My mother always said that cleanliness was next to godliness, but that was just cruel pretext to make me clean my room; to get out of her way! And that was just a farce, a way to salve her day. She always would embed her sad heart-felt meanings inside her tepid talk. mixed with her fierce cleanings. Her cleaning was motif for her misunderstood and shattered, hardened life; soul overwhelmed by "should. , , , " Pretense of secure path; of knowing who she was made finding out the truth: her madness was the cause of immobility. Embedded truths not clear did not pave her way to see her life as dear. This said, I understand the hiding of "lies" in the sweet word "family," It works to hide the sin of those embedded truths that carelessly roll off beloved tongues, to use to hide unloving scoffs.
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