I will release the rummage,
and let it down;
if-and-when it
returns, thorough decisions will impact
me and others fruitfully.
Lips will not be tainted by
untruth or scarcity of hope
and corners, will un-slope
while happiness finds
suit upon my face
and eyes seek
deeper truth;
the tongue to truly
taste the layers beneath
the carnage,
and waste not
its intent to
superficiality-
I will savor life's
flavors and
color the world
with stealth,
humanity.







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