That Moronic Truth
That Moronic Truth
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Constantly relegated
To a dumb silence
That one rhapsodic truth
In its purest form
In a jiffy
Is buried amidst all the razzmatazz.
Alas!
But still quiet and constant
That moronic truth
With all its charm
Becomes an ultimate truth
A truth that need not be showcased
A truth to be loved and treasured.