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They look you in the eye
You ask a simple question
That deserves a yes or no answer
And before you can blink
they say with a stare
It is not what you think
Don’t listen, bid them goodbye
You don’t deserve
being caught like a deer
in their snare
Life like a garden
grows whatever you sow
© Norma Bobb-Semple 2016
Reblogged this on Truth Troubles: Why people hate the truths' of the real world.
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Thanks for sharing my poetry.
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