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the whole that is never empty

 
 
 
 
may the truth rest upon  
us like the hand of  
a father tousling  
the hair of a  
beloved  
child  
 
may the truth pierce us  
like the daggers of  
Caesar on a  
dark blue  
Roman  
night  
 
may the truth be as  
beautiful as a pair  
of eyes that you  
fall in love w/  
on first  
sight  
 
may the truth be a brutal  
war in which you would  
choose death over  
dishonor and  
disgrace  
 
may the truth be just that-  
the truth-not what you  
want it to be, wish it  
to be, but what it  
actually is, even  
if that truth is  
not in your  
favor  
 
-the truth of the truth is  
that-  
 
the truth cannot save us or  
set us free, but it is the  
holy grail that sings  
of how we have  
lived our  
lives  
 
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