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An inhospitable truth I have
  To carry throughout my life
That must stay buried in my heart –
  What a terrible truth!

It dances on my tongue
  When I feel somebody knows.
On the scale of history – it nags;
  On a bone – it gnaws.

It’s the shadow that follows
  My genetic path incurably.
It will follow me into death
  And be the Ghost beside me.

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