307. Random Thought #10

It hangs in the air like a plague.

Hovering above our heads.

How uncomfortable the truth makes you.

How things are better when vague.

Honesty is rarely honored,

And lies are comforting.

The plague has always existed.

Yet it’s threat revealed with a word.

K. Aldaya, 5/27/15

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