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Our narratives aside, the truth is hard to hide.
It always seeks the light, to level out.
The story that I’ve got, the characters and plot,
the mortar and the blocks I’ve leveled out.

It’s complicated in retrospect to see what it’s about.
It’s hard to hate it, the means and ends, to level out.

If I could tweak the gears, an errant engineer,
the troughs would disappear and level out.
But things are meant to pass, in memory and ash,
simplified and crass, leveled out.

It’s annotated, its facts are checked. See what it’s about?
It’s hard to hate it, the means and ends, to level out.