Hidden Truths The truth revealed Then hidden, Like a frightened kitten Peering beyond a wall. Not quite sure if ’twas Right or wrong, Perhaps silence was The better option. The word not spoken From birth till death, It touches nothing, And everything. Share this:LinkedInFacebookTwitterEmail Related Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email. Δ
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