Poem -

FAKE

It is not there to be seen
Outwardly calm
Gliding through life
Exuding such charm

It is not there to be seen
It slips and it slides
In the gaps and the cracks
In the places between

It is not there to be seen
The poison well hidden
Though it wafts in the air
Without thought or care

Defiles all it touches
Invisible death
To all who get near 
To all who share breath

It is not to be seen
Within all the beauty
That lies to the sight
Smiles with the bite

But can be found in a place
That cannot hide lies
It is there to be found out

Just look in the eyes.
Marion Price(2020)

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Jill Tait

Totally Brilliant Marion n lovely to see u again my pen friend ❤️ Happy New Year I wish u the best of health and happiness with laughter along the way ???

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Marion

Thanks love...same back, I bet you've written a hundred poems in my absence...looking forward to catching up ??

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Jill Tait

Haha ay loads im afraid lol xxx

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A Lonely Journey

Sorry to interject, she wrote 312 when I went on a bathroom break, so probably 618 since you deserted...I mean, took respite from us. LOL. 
Over. 
M. 

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Jill Tait

Teeheeee I love creating pml xxx

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Jill Tait

How come im
voting full fives on both yours n nothing showing xxx

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Marion

It's a Cosmo gremlin ???

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