Repentance
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Framed by the doorway, her silhouette stands quietly.
A frail statue bathed in the glow of a distant TV. News
from afar, painful, and surreal. The stain
of a tear on her cheek as she waits for acknowledgement.
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The following tales are true, and by true, I mean false. At best they're half truths. But they're entertaining half truths, and in the end, isn't that the real truth? The answer is no.