Thursday, February 1, 2018

Post-Truth

If, 
in your travels, 
you ever find a world 
in which 
I do not 
desperately, 
achingly, 
blindly 
love you, darling, 
do not stay long. 
Swim across the sky, 
fly through the oceans, 
climb every valley and 
descend to the highest peak, 
but do not make yourself 
a home there. 
No good can come 
from a place 
so at odds 
with Truth. 

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