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Caitlin

  • Other Poetry Re: The Masks We Wear

    Eyes of daggers hiding the truth, tongues of forked, charismatically smooth edges that drip the sweet poison of deception. A mask to hide behind a face of lies, hiding what ...

    Mar 29, 2011
  • Other Poetry Re: What is lost that can be given?

    What is lost that can be given? The final breath is quickly taken away As the lights begin to slowly dim and the eyes close, Slowly, the beating heart begins ...

    Mar 29, 2011


Everything has to be taken on trust; truth is only that which is taken to be true. It's the currency of living. There may be nothing behind it, but it doesn't make any difference so long as it is honoured. One acts on assumptions. What do you assume?
— Player (Rosencrantz & Guildenstern Are Dead by Tom Stoppard)