the Truth
capital T
spills more like
puked out
food poisony
but longer
dream a little dream of me
then nothing
silence in chest
mind whirls
be still
I've fallen and I can't get up
expectations
talk talk talk
not enough, T
or too much
just human
little more
lot less
take a pitcher
scoop it up
carry it all
to the water
pour it away
capital t Truth
drown away
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