Pretentious voices of friendship and love
Reek as they circle and embrace with lies --
Encumbering one to believe, to trust.
They say, "It comes around again,"
They say. I lose interest in the bend
Of the feigned.
Temporarily lended opportunity --
Wasted for a risk, for instability.
Hearts play.
They say, "It comes around again,"
They say. Trust does not stall nor
Does it exploit.
Lesson exhibited, lesson learned.
Thursday, December 4, 2008
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