- Lies have wings.
- But truth is a tortoise
- Ever chasing the rumors let loose by the loose.
- And those who would fight lies
- seem armed with spitballs and rubber bands.
- As much as I've come to understand.
- Poisonous myths poison us all
- Yet old lies become legends
- Our story tellers take lies and fashion myths and parables.
- If horses could fly, and no one would die,
- then the entertainment would be harmless and free
- But the cost of grown people telling lies
- is too much for me.
Christopher H. Holte
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