Khalid Mukhtar

Word, like wind, cuts through you / Withers all but true you

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The truth is rare
Just like the air
It’s there for you to breathe

But lies are dust
Begriming trust
To thrive upon deceit

Know lies will settle
Like dirt and metal
Their end is near and certain

And when they’re gone
The truth will dawn
Before the final curtain

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