IT WAS

IMG_0626Everything which was pure
all to witness was true.

Notions of something else,
someone else
who believed…

A belief is not necessary.

What found me was true.

In all sincerity to become true.

The sincerest of notions
through peculiar motions.

Received to unlearn to become.

What have I done?

Whispering in the unknown.

Not looking back nor towards.

Nothing to reflect upon.

Champagne
and
sorbet
saved
another
day.

Today is soon tomorrow
then yesterday
until forgotten.

Holding on to forgetting
justifiably committing
in all honesty the
perfect crime.

In all honesty lies the perfect crime.

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