Feelings come

And feelings go

Most with little

Action to show

That they’ve been


Or if they’ve only


The poor soul

Who truly felt them;

Still, feelings attempt

To open blind eyes

To see the truth

Before the lie

So, the poor soul

Can tuck it away

Hide it inside

Where truth resides



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