Deep Poetry: A hole

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Friday, June 3, 2011

A hole

The truth comes to me with so many mouths so many colourful tongues it jumps out from so many mirrors so I'm confused Do I have an option?! Can I bargain a new truth, my own Can I ignore all the other truths You may certainly try but are you prepared to pay the prize? From my experience with the history Any new truth was borne in a blood bath As far as I am concern Establishing that truth is only a convention I choose to free myself by Living Enjoying life truth by truth Sign in to see full entry.

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