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Found Poetry: Wrong

her eyes
the stare, Frozen
with a faint, glacial smile

you left me no choice
you can understand
This really isn’t about you


he was too visible
The puppetmaster superior
kept in the dark all to herself

There was no need for his charm any longer
Exactly who are you?

(ref: The Prometheus Deception by Robert Ludlum pg 383)

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