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Jul 2022
there is a cowardice
in the essence of lying
perhaps, it is the death
of the momentary innocence
a new conversation begins with
or the betrayal
brought on by that who had lied
betraying the converser, himself, and truth
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     Bobby Copeland, f, Rob Rutledge and HOPE
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