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For the Love of Truth

a taste of bitter fruit can bite my mouth sometimes punched I am by truth nonetheless I swig the juice and let the flavor linger on my lip resolute this power is turning Marah to sweet wine a revolution in the mind that drinks it absolute ruling notions plainly mute

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