Quatrain of Even Truth Moves
Even Truth Moves - I long for solid ground
I planted my feet on what
I expected to surely
be very solid
ground,
Only to realize I was on the
earth floating through
space, hell
bound.
Just when I believed my
thoughts were anchored
to a distressful
ending,
I realized the truth I was
standing on wasn't going
down, it was actually
ascending.
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Order # 6527
Quatrain of Even Truth Moves - 6527 - Yorktown Disciple
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