TRUTH
Truthhas chased me
And hunted me down
Has turned to face me
And held me to the ground
AND
stare reluctantly
Into the mirror I've found
One I'm always facing
No matter where I'm bound
I
we have loved and lost
And loved again
No matter the cost
With mirror in hand
(a gift forever un-lost)
I will face it again
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