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glass shards fly

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glass shards fly
reach for my eyes
take my sight
I only see lies
a gray people
in a world
of black and white
searching, beseeching
I cry
"all I want is truth!"

silence

then, a voice.

"what IS truth?"

and there was much rejoicing.





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