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January 20, 2015

Friend & Foe

Walking on the gravel path 
Many sores his feet bore.
Head held high
His face with a smile 
No one knew
What he went through.

Envied by all
For this lovely stroll
No hand to help
If ever he falls.
courtesy -

Beautiful masks
Hiding grudges.
People around
Heart still lonely.

Though in his glory
Every one basks.
All smiles in front
With a sickle behind their backs.

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