hides intent,
casts shadows on events,
leads to discourse,
which side or face
becoming or disgrace, reflects
what is or thought to be,
runs the course of
both true annd false
replicates and divides
again and again divides
into more and more commentaries,
and facts become interpretaries,
I'm not to blame
language says it all,
or speaker and auditor
of bad recall
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