5 Lines – Compliment – In Other Words
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Hand wringing vestige of a lapdog
always angling down your own road
schmoozing oily paeans for gain
dripping your heart’s desires so secret,
you selfish panegyric pedlar.
©Paul Vincent Cannon
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Yes — peddling poison!
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Nasty stuff.
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Sad reality.
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Yes, I’ve encountered a few of these too often.
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Oh.
I am sure they are getting good help.
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Thank you – we do try.
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Interesting words
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I’m finally putting my education to good use 🙂
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I guess you told him! Your words are your effective weapon of choice. 😉
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Oh I certainly did that, I’m also a patient strategiser, so it was complete. 🙂 thank you for reflecting back on this.
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