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loyalty

Look around and you’ll see
Only two faced people smiling at you
You can tell they harbour ill intent
And wish your life was theirs
Love is just a word made of shapes
Traitors they speak ill of the living
Your loyalty lays its head uneasy

(2014)

just an acrostic poem about loyalty

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