Blue Insights
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Blue Insights

Politics

Poetry

Photo by Taras Chernus on Unsplash

One lie. That’s how it starts,
A downhill roll, an avalanche pregnant with picked up debris.

Just one. An open door for winds to kiss hurricanes,
swirling loose ends into air.

One lie. For lies are never lonely.

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Moni Vazquez

Moni Vazquez

Poet Author, Writer, Lover, and Explorer.