Notice of absence from arqios
π ππ»ποΈ
π ππ»ποΈ
Secrets are secret
Truth cannot expound
Everything is vanity
No comfort to be found
Truth is relative
or so it is, they say
Life for us is short
no time to dry the hay
What Truth will illumine
Lies would then conceal
with ebony tusks uncover
wounds that would not heal
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Author:
crypticbard (Pseudonym) (
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- Published: May 4th, 2025 00:59
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 4
Comments1
If you tell the truth it is easier to remember than trying to remember which lie you have told someone arqios.
Andy
So true, Andy! And the endless patching over with fresher lies to cover us the ensuing track of liesππ»ποΈ
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