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Truth


It bites, it pinches, it’s beautiful, it’s lovely. But some people lock it up, never to be seen again, everyone should let it loose on the world, no matter how much it hurts. Cause it’ll hurt worse if you let it sit too long, untouched, unloved, under appreciated. Everyone deserves it, even the murders, crooks, and 2 time losers. Nobody should live without ever hearing it. But beware, it can be haunting, and even PAINFUL. Not everything it touches, is happy or giddy after. But only, hurt, upset, and floundering for the shore of stability. But it never comes close enough, not until someone else sets it free. Then the life raft is thrown, and the person fished out. Safe until the next liar comes around. Truth- let it shine even in the dimmest of lights.
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