Poem -

Faux

Faux

She has that particular flow 
And re uses her lines 
Poetic justice 
Wrapped up in lies 

Fake deep girl 
Overflowing with swagger 
But if I dropped words 
Her smile would stagger 

Her stanzas would shake
And her spiff would fall 
The smoke in her lungs
Would leave her a fool 

But I leave her be 
And let her 'grow'
With her said spiritual mind 
And faux spiritual flow. 

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