Truly, Verdadera
Rhonda Marrone
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truth is boundary, because we need a place to nestle to fit

truth is ceiling, because we are icaruses, everyone of us

truth is basement, else we’d fall for eternity

truth is lifeline, but few are they, who grab at it. . .

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