Ceci n'est pas une blogger

Ceci n'est pas une blogger

Saturday, 21 August 2010

The gift.

People hold their secrets. They wrap their arms tight to hug them close, twist their tongues around the truth. But after time the truth prevails, rises above all else. It squirms and wriggles inside, grows until the swollen tongue can't wrap itself around the lie any longer, until the time comes when it needs to spit the words out and send the truth flying through the air and crashing into the world. Truth and time always work alongside one another.

You know you love me,

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