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TRUTH


Please be calm, whispers can't help
 Speak the truth not your mind
Let's be real, only then we can get good result
No insult 
Have you seen a righteous been forsaken?
The truth will speak for itself
 Not necessary with words
Don't push it, it will fight you
I'm half way finished
And I don't know it
If I compressed it
The truth is the truth
It can't be through 
Until it is fruitful. 
 
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