Truth flows from the mouths of babes,
Only to be corrupted by maturity.
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White lies become bold faced,
Until they can no longer be differentiated.
~~
What is true and what is a lie, who knows
It becomes second nature.
~~ D. R. DiFrancesco ~~
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Dom DiFrancesco 
Excellent. Greatly enjoy your poetry. Much to reflect upon here. Well done! Cheers,
Autumn Jade
Thank you so much for the kind comment. I generally write longer poems, but have decided to try my hand at some shorter works. Best Regards – Dom
Sadly, ain’t that very true.
It most certainly is sad, but we see it all the time in politics and business.