Everyone’s secret the same (2004)

Mind-secrets blow through the air like dust
Secure but surprisingly uniform
Some fly through the cracks of universal masks
Some sink through crevasses of fear
People wander in, exploring the twists and turns
Grasping at the dust, forgetting plain sight:
The biggest secret, no secret at all
Waits patiently under our feet

Taut, searching minds
Huddled at a run in artificial dark
Turning at breakneck speed
From what they fear the least

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