What's left

by Jacob
(Atlanta, GA)

I stay the same.
My heart may swell,
My feet may jig,
My head may rise,
Truth, is just a name.

I feel the pain.
My lip may tremble,
My eye may cloud,
My mind may break,
The soul, withal, remains.

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