Truth

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Don’t watch the world

Watch the light that falls through

Don’t hear the bugs and birds

Hear the silence that surrounds them

Don’t smell the dirt

Smell the wood, the air, the emotions tumbling

Forever sailing around us, hidden beneath a blanket

Kept safe from humanity

It is in this loud silence

In this lying truth

That you will find yourself

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