Dressed In the Truth
I can introject myself wind
and be out spreading words,
I can clothe as a cloud
and hovering in life...
I can vesture as i were a king and
live deceiving the people...
I can apparel in luxury
and confront the needy...
can i costume with
boredom and living on appearances...
I can enrobe with all
clothes and I won't be real...
Only dressed in my
nudity and without vanity
I will find the truth... !
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