I know not
Who you are
Where you are
How you are
But I need you
The truth.
The truth-
We both are here,
The truth-
We are all clear.
And yet
We all are invisible
And we are
In a state of horrible.
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Truth is the bedrock of friendship and love, without it, these relationships are dommed...10.