No thing hurts so deep as pitious platitudes

Eyes speak truth while candied words speak false hope

Honesty lacking in gestures returned

Though it be given in spades from source

Truth of self be sanity’s play song

Ever present, ever long, alone aloneness

The game played with nothing less

Nothing more to scrape from inside

Given the heart the whole heart

Passion plays and writes in verse 

Glanced and forgotten nothing but flashing spark

Burrows in deep seeded seed

Credit to source mostly forgotten 

Vibrations raised means mission accomplished 

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