Truth
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In the eye of a triangle, truth lies still, Unseen by the masses, but waiting until The words repeat, and the tongue takes flight, Caged thoughts break free, to dance in the night. Hide and seek in a hidden place, Where shadows linger, yet leave no trace. A mystery written in loops and swirls, A
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A figure drawn in broken lines, Symmetry lost, yet still refined, Eyes hidden from the world’s bright glare, A mind adrift, beyond compare. Arms outstretched in endless space, A body’s form, a fleeting trace, Between the lines, I find the thread, Of thoughts unspoken, lightly shed. Curved and sharp, the edges blend, Where spirit starts
One Way Life 