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Love the truth.

Thinking deeply all day I realised that people smash their dreams,
Lacking cooperation with others due to verity which has been depicted among them they waste their time in the scorching sun catching breams,
The innocent animals being left to rot simply because the assassins capture more than required,
Seeing everything around me it seems when a true attribute is stated then a fracture is detected,
Peace is what I always desire and depicting this literature is a request erected.

Surrounding us are think tanks which leak ability due to trials of denying the truth,
Some hide their fakeness underneath a false smile featuring the lips wide open revealing the teeth and not the truth.
Love the truth,
Choose freedom,
Flee from the open prison,
Spill into the bottomless pit the poison,
Lies are treason,
There is need for you to reason.

@Gerald_Tapiwa_M
@Small_True_Acts

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