The soul has much to say
Just once...
The way
of the world
For every liar
A lover of truth
Cloak and dagger
Heart on a sleeve
Clandestine act
Kindness paid forward
Places of contrast
and perspective
Which do you
call home?
A spoonful
of self respect
soothes
any confusion
Paint the mirror
black
if walking circumspectly
troubles you
Keep drawing that line
in the sand
Yes
the one
you erase
when no one's
looking
Allow me
to put a band aid
on that
last cut
Sex
on fire
reduced to a mere
pilot light?
Feeling
incomplete?
Give the best
of you
a chance
to breathe
You wanted
me
to speak
my mind
Can you
hear me
now?
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