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B is for My Villainy

Sometimes... We become unintentional villains.

Not because of some great evil we have committed but because we have shielded the truth for far too long. So... when the truth is finally revealed, all becomes lies. The thread unravels the skirted issue. The paint drips from the frame and nothing... nothing remains the same.

THE NAKED TRUTH WILL SET YOU FREE IF ONLY TO WALK HOME IN THE COLD....


©13:11:11
T.J.H.


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  1. thebluemoonDecember 21, 2011 at 10:33 AM

    but are you a villain though?
    or will the other from whom the truth was held be able to come to terms with the fact that we all have our truths?

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