The truth is unspoken.
but I know it in my heart.
fiercely alive,
impetuous,
now stark.
The truth is my fire, it ravages my heart …
it opens up windows,
you closed up in the dark.
You need not say the words;
you presume I do not know.
But I tell you honest and truly, I know, my dear.
I know.
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