There’s some secretwedged between the rockcushionscollating like dustwaiting in their endless cackle…
Truth’s light is incessantly shiningDespite attempts to thwart its pathExtinguishes lies for what they are,Character trait that…
Found a deadFruit flyIn my glass of wineSo I scooped it outBut it scurried up my fingerAnd flew offBefore I even noticedThe…