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|1 year ago :: Feb 29, 2012 - 5:21PM #1|
On your white sheets(never gray!) I sought the truth.
I found it in your arms, your heart, your spirit.
Line an inkstain unattended, your truth marinates and permeats everything.
No void in my life is untouched; memories are changed;
truth looks in as those stars on your arms.
The ground felt the shift that day.
The shift from a truth.
The pursuit of happiness is happiness itself.
Your truth made me a man--
not in a day, hour, year, or minute,
But in a lifetime.
|1 year ago :: Feb 29, 2012 - 8:35PM #2|