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The more we know, the less we say All the spoken words have its consequences The more is told in silences The words omitted but heard clearly What we listen, the words crafted carefully They deceive the ears that surrounds Every other agenda works on What favours whose manipulation The smile contains no smile The efforts put to take another mile Snooping and buttering on sides Friends and foe, no one decides Act so nice, what is inside no one knows till the very end Dress so good, please all eyes Give help when it is noticed Out of sight then eyes vanished Deceptive tricks up the sleeve It matters not whom we believe All playing game with roll of dice Keeping friends close, enemies closer.
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Sep 24, 2019
Sep 24, 2019 at 3:38 AM UTC
Game of vice
The more we know, the less we say All the spoken words have its consequences The more is told in silences The words omitted but heard clearly What we listen, the words crafted carefully They deceive the ears that surrounds Every other agenda works on What favours whose manipulation The smile contains no smile The efforts put to take another mile Snooping and buttering on sides Friends and foe, no one decides Act so nice, what is inside no one knows till the very end Dress so good, please all eyes Give help when it is noticed Out of sight then eyes vanished Deceptive tricks up the sleeve It matters not whom we believe All playing game with roll of dice Keeping friends close, enemies closer.
nylee
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Sep 24, 2019
Sep 24, 2019 at 3:38 AM UTC
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