And the brother …

And the brother who was

the lover before

you were the lover

now had the perfect reason

and motive to shut

up

your desires: especially

those relating to

discovering and

uncovering the truth

about what really

happened those

sometime

years ago.

And his motives, whilst

murky, clearly

existed: they

did.

And wristed

and wrested from the

injustices he’d

perpetuated against the

brother who weirdly

was the lover after

the lover he’d been

and gone, and

maybe not gone so

that much,

’twas

clarity to the nth

degree and grade

of measurement,

as all could see,

that even those who

have wronged so

badly as obviously you

have gone and

wronged, deserve

their justice, deserve

their happy,

deserve their

joy, deserve their

cool.

Justice is not

just the

preserve of the good:

it’s the right

of us

all.

Including peeps like

you.

De-

spite all your

calls and cries

and

wiles,

your foolish miles

and mad describes.

De-

spite the jam, and

the AM we’ve

be.

De-

spite it all,

we all have rights.

Those rights,

the rights of …

… all humanity.

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