The truth will set you free, they say
And after forty years of hiding, pretending
That prospect seemed like a holy grail
Shining, beguiling, siren-like in my mind
And, indeed, the truth has set me free
Free from love, free from happiness, free from hope
All that's left are the funeral rites
As the shattered remains of my life fall into the abyss
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Love & best wishes to all
Sammy B
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