the truth
is there was betrayal
but as the saying
goes
what you do not know
does not hurt you
at all
and so
there was no betrayal at
all
the other one who has
learned to love
and understood the sanctity of its
reasons
is that star from afar
gleaming above your head
shining and never telling
not giving a hint
about us, about us,
away from you.
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