~
She built a web of lies and traps
all calculated, under wraps
thought you would fall in perhaps.
I warned you what deceit could do
dug a pit to break on through
only to misconstrue.
My field of view was sugar coated
palpable - it should be noted,
yet even further off I floated.
She was a swindler, you could tell,
picked her targets very well,
nevertheless I did not know
that you were the greatest foe.
~
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PoetryVärvitud sinised linnud on kurvad. Nad ei nuta, vaid raputavad tiibasid ja pritsivad värvi. Kogumik luuletustest nii inglise kui ka eesti keeles. / The colored blue birds are sad. They will not cry, but shake their feathers and spray paint. This is...
