It has taken me quite a long time, but I have found that I can live without most things? But then again, there are those things with which I will never part? The things which I refuse to live without, all have a common lineage, as they are all built on truth!
Truth goes out and about well armed, and though lies like nats swirl all around her, Truth never worries! Truth knows full well who she is, Her way is of beauty and grace, Truth is beautiful to behold!
Truth is elegant, her every move a symphony! She knows me, and I know her, and it is her who calls me home, and it is her for whom I pant!
She is my love, and I have sworn to never forsake her! For she is mine, and I am hers, and we will consumate our love soon!
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