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What's Unseen

Sometimes when we speak the truth we tell the biggest lie Intention stealing from the facts meaning ill contrived The pole is North though pointing South when asked which way to go when in the Northern Hemisphere a liars truth misnome Up is down when on your head gravity be damned motion forward, motion back ‘Silence Of The Lambs’ Sometimes when we speak the truth we pander to mislead as 2+2 is 8 in half what’s missing—what’s unseen (The New Room: May, 2022)

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