Poem About The Truth

When I was a youth

I knew the Truth.

I was right;

You were wrong.

No wonder we didn’t get along.

Now, in the age of grey and buff

I cannot see the Truth

Nearly, clearly enough.

Perhaps,

All along,

You were right

And I was wrong.

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