Flattering Your Soul
Let me flatter your soul with
wild expectations, just to
gain your
trust,
The human mind is easy to
manipulate, easy to foil
and morally
adjust.
Be thee careful when sounds
you love, come from
out of no
where,
It might be me, you never know,
your foolishness I
shall discreetly
ensnare.
Yorktown Disciple
Order # 11550
Quatrain of Flattering You - 11550 - Yorktown Disciple
Poem Sanctum
Be
thee
careful
when
sounds
you
love
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