Jun 14, 2024, 5:55 PM  

Your truth 

  Poetry » White poetry, Free verse, Other
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What's the truth?, they ask.
Well, I'm not quite sure.
Is that you?, they ask.
No, actually, it's you.
How it is me?, they ask.
It's the mask you gave me.
The mask?, they ask.
It's the truth which
you could solely endure.

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