Sometimes you don’t know the impact you have
Your words are like a waterfall or like Dominoes
A rushing flood
The same with what you do
And the things you think
Whether anyone knows
It’ll all be uncloaked
Every hidden agenda
Every thing thought, every word spoke
Whether or not you’re a pretend-a
A revelation is at hand
For the whole world
It will be grand
Light your Christmas cactus candle
Sip from the new mug with your initial on it
Give in secret
Pray behind closed doors
Release your sonnet
Before it’s all dismantled
Get ready

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