I don’t owe anyone anything
including the truth.
You made your life impenetrable to me
I was prudent and reckless by turn.
Warm heart cold shoulder
tough balancing act.
Every half-truth
part of a bigger picture.
Truth is the end of itself
and may reveal nothing.
I may not tell you everything
but that tells you something.
poem without end
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