Quatrain of Fibbery
Fibbery - little lies
Do you wish to know why
I walked straight
out on
you?
I walked because your
honesty was stuck
to your
lapel.
You tried to blend favors
with half truths into
malleable
goo.
What you pretended to
know was fibbery
spreading like a
germ cell.
Yorktown Disciple
2007
Order # 2592
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