there are rumors
of things
about to change.
whispers
of things to come.
what's hidden will
come to light.
there's
some truth to it
all,
some lies, but
everyone is hard
to read
these days.
even you and I.
at times it's
even hard
to trust a cloudless
and beautiful
clear
blue sky.
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