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Treacherous

A land where words fail to convey

any sense of retraction,

or fey smiles conceal their inner  menace

are indeed genuine subterfuge;

trust can never make a forge

it only posits draws and daggers.

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Written by
Antony_Glaser
60 / M / English
Published
May 31, 2017
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