serendipity 一 poems

two-faced

under

under it all is a thick layer of hatred

filled with greed and selfish deeds

it never stops flowing

it never dies

above the surface it's ideal and kind

with humor and friendliness

to get all that comes its way into its sticky trap

with each word

force is applied

with each smile

annoyement fills

but with each living second

the breath of two-face

is inhaled and exhaled

to be shared among all

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and we share our planet with those-