Axiom Of Truth - Poem by Godfrey Morris
How so simple?
Oh so pure!
Through the passage of time
I shall endure.
I am a cousin, of love's true light.
In the sleep of the night, I do what's right.
Please say my name.
I am silent,
so meek so mild
accused by a lie
I walk in captivity
Free me now
Say my name!
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