Truths often come out
in trickles
like skeletons tumbling
out of the cupboard one by one.
Trickling down of truths
often ends up in floods
like a dam breaching
inundating vast areas
converting them into an infinite sea.
Once the truths gush forth
building dams to obstruct
its paths is simply not possible,
like the outburst of
pent-up emotions of a humanbeing.
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