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Stung were her thoughts

with the poison of sin

as she looked

for friends and kin

in a gathering of enemies

smiles wafted

but each had meaning

quite opposite to hers

loosing a game of life

is never good

and a formidable enemy

was winning it all

not due to superiority

but there lay a hole

in foundation

of her conviction

which had now cracked enough

to crumble to a crash

holding it back up

was like calling falsehood truth

everybody vouched such

and now she had run out of

past earned merit as well

through which she had,

thus far, bartered a cover

for blatant falsehood

with nowhere to hide

she now dissolves

in crowds of enemies

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Written by Glower4

Glower is a writer cum poet who is a commoner endowed with uncanny gift of extreme and deep abstract thought resulting in astonishing written word.

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