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The Gullible Mile – a poem composed by me

Stop a moment ponder a while

Before you take that gullible mile

The world wears a silken garb

So smooth it has no barb

The soft spoken with a smiling face

Of deceit there is no trace

The gullible innocent fall a prey

To the hidden bombs stored away

All’s fine they simple say

The green eyed monster makes its way

Nothing is fine anywhere

There’s sadness misery everywhere

The camouflage plays its mighty role

The make belief takes its toll

Stop a moment ponder a while

Before you talk that gullible mile

  • Have you been taken for a ride?

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