betrayal ain’t gift – pored present:
sassy seal soiled strength, leering lent
callous content, cussed confetti,
felon fosters, la-de-da wills
betrayal is not a rough robe:
moistened misery solely sewn
throbbing thread, porous passion plagued
smothered style, feeble fabric’s flesh
betrayal is all but sworn skill:
saucy syllables shredding fills
smithereens of spelled silhouettes
tracing dark dribbles on int’llect
think not yourself wise when you cheat,
you’re a shadow of what you think!
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Note: of bounty betrayal.
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