The penny dropped as I listened today
Rorting was the subject no grace was on display
The presenter read a heart rending text
Her name I heard him say
In an instant dejavu entered my mind
I've heard this woman previously
Eyes opened that were blind
Fiction is a fantasy
Fact will save the day
Personal, emotional
Truth on display
The world needs the real
This is a fact
But they can have their fun
The race isn't run
But truth will have the bat.
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Author:
Valiantstar (Pseudonym) (
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Comments3
The mangling of truth is an endtimes symptom. We need all the help that is available to us.
Amen.
sounds like he was bowled a googly
Very perceptive.
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