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two faces

two faces

each one has two faces,
each face plays a part,
each one shows traces,
of a traitor in the heart.


each one makes decisions,
each face turns aside,
each one shows divisions,
of betrayals that they hide.


each one loves another,
each face from the start,
each face shows a brother,
of deception made an art.


each one tries to cover,
each face turns aside,
each failure to be faithful,
each face that has denied.


each one weeps together,
each face sheds real tears,
each painful deed tethers,
each heart full of fears.


© 2014 ajwrites57
A Long
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