Not a shake of a head
Nor a shoulder to shrug
Can dismiss
The way echoes
Descend from above
In stubborn denial
Refusal to say
Internalised
Mute
Perpetual the day
Recognition refutes
sentimental though still
Like the sun
Like the scars
So haunting until
The blindness of truth
suddenly so upon
Has unbound
Stark in presence
The loneliness gone
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